Lilies fragile and fragrant
Nymphs at the water’s edge
We danced daringly amidst the emerald damselflies
Bathed bashfully beneath the Buckwheat moon
Love smouldered and we stole each other’s hearts
Pleading troths of love and intimacy for eternity.
©Alison Jean Hankinson.
Photo own- this month’s Buckwheat Moon. Submitted for Toads Tuesday platform.