Let us bathe in the the moon's warm glow
upon clawed feet in a dragon scale tub
made for two
dreaming a dream only a dragon could see
floating through a clouded stream
while we soak in the sun's bright eyes
as blinding days slip into twilight's night
we can sink beneath the dragons divine flames
caved in light of red and gold
soring above on wingspan spread wide
below sharp teeth filled with fire
- Author: kitty the naughty poet ( Offline)
- Published: February 7th, 2023 00:17
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments3
Good imagery
Thank you
Bathing in a place full of wonder Kitty.
Andy
Thanks andy
Will two fit in that bath? Don't answer that, or I might swoon! lol.
Lol 😉
Will your poems start off my swooning again, or will you be mainly on a 'tame' level? lol. I must 'get my coat' and 'get out more', as the sayings go! lol. Can ya see me in this shelter of my sheltered life?
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