Out of Reach

SusanWritesPrecise/ Susan Marie Shuman

It’s Quadrille Monday over at the dVerse Poet’s Pub and the writing prompt is the word harbor.

Harbor lights in the moonlight,
walking the shore with a rainbow
just out of reach,
Champagne for no other reason
than celebrating each other,
the way your blue-velvet eyes
seemed to glitter when you smiled—
these are the things I miss
most of all.

 

SusanWritesPrecise/ Susan Marie Shuman

geminiladyblog.com

 

 

21 Comments on “Out of Reach”

  1. For some reason your sense of place was so strong I could hear fog horns and the chugging of tugs, and the lapping of the bay against the dock; good on you.

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