These are two separate poems, which can be
read as one when you put them next
to each other. However, in order to make it work, I had to adjust one line.
Enjoy.
Bathing In Moonlight (Villanelle)
By Munda
Full moon, your magic light shines
down on me,
Your silver spell a cherished
memory,
Illuminating beams; sweet mystery.
You bring my spirit utter ecstasy,
Delightful light of perfect harmony,
Full moon, your magic light shines
down on me.
You calm my storms till I feel
heavenly,
Your touch is like a lover’s hand on
me,
Illuminating beams; sweet mystery.
Seductive flirt with my reality,
You chain my heart; bequeathing
liberty,
Full moon, your magic light shines
down on me.
Alluring dreams into conspiracy
Of moon lit images illusory.
Illuminating beams; sweet mystery.
A silver frail note flutters
playfully,
Enchanting melody; night’s symphony,
Full moon, your magic light shines
down on me,
Illuminating beams; sweet mystery.
Luna (Villanelle)
By Munda
Your firmaments compose the
poetry,
Alike the Northern Light
enchanting me,
You are this poet’s utmost fantasy.
My Luna: temptress, waiting
patiently,
Bereaving lonely hearts of
sanity,
Your firmaments compose the
poetry.
As stars sing me a nightly
symphony,
Evoking images romantic’lly,
You are this poet’s utmost
fantasy.
A moonlit flight throughout
felicity,
Restoring hope in love and
honesty,
Your firmaments compose the
poetry.
While lovers fall into your
lunacy,
Creating visions of false
destiny,
You are this poet’s utmost
fantasy.
Alike a whisper from infinity,
Enticement into sweet serenity,
Your firmaments compose the
poetry,
You are this poet’s utmost
fantasy.
Bathing in Moonlight/Luna - Double Villanelle
By Munda
Full moon, your magic light shines down on me, -- Your firmaments
compose the poetry,
Your silver spell a cherished memory, -- Alike the Northern
Light enchanting me,
Illuminating beams; sweet mystery, -- You are this poet’s
utmost fantasy.
You bring my spirit utter ecstasy, -- My Luna: temptress,
waiting patiently,
Delightful light of perfect harmony, -- Bereaving lonely
hearts of sanity,
Full moon, your magic light shines down on me, -- Your firmaments
compose the poetry.
You calm my storms till I feel heavenly, -- As stars sing me a
nightly symphony,
Your touch is like a lover’s hand on me -- Evoking images
romantic’lly,
Illuminating beams; sweet mystery, -- You are this poet’s
utmost fantasy.
Seductive flirt with my reality, -- A moonlit flight
throughout felicity,
You chain my heart; bequeathing liberty, -- Restoring hope in
love and honesty,
Full moon, your magic light shines down on me, -- Your firmaments
compose the poetry.
Alluring dreams into conspiracy, -- While lovers fall
into your lunacy,
Of moon lit images illusory, -- Creating visions of false destiny,
Illuminating beams; sweet mystery, -- You are this poet’s
utmost fantasy.
A silver frail note flutters playfully, -- Alike a whisper
from infinity,
And charms the stars into a melody, -- Enticement into
sweet serenity,
Full moon, your magic light shines down on me, -- Your firmaments
compose the poetry,
Illuminating beams; sweet mystery, -- You are this poet’s
utmost fantasy.
© Copyright Munda 2001
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