Drunk on moon nectar

Seeping out celestial cracks

Upon my eager tongue

Luminescent drips sponged

Until somnolent stupor

Sends me stumbling

Intoxicated by moonbeams

Uninhibited, straight

Into your starlit arms

~ Emily Clapper



20 thoughts on “Starlit

      1. Thank you. Yes, usually the cusp of sleep, or in my dreams is fertile ground for poetry…have to be relaxed though, which has been hard lately in the middle of the moving chaos.

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      1. The pleasure’s mine, though like I said you have a great blog. And I am looking forward to read more. πŸ˜€

        Nice to meet you Em. πŸ˜€
        I am sorry, I am kind of anonymous for the time being. But you can call me Enigma. Sorry.

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