A Reverie

A spirit that hovers in space,

Without restriction of time and place.

Like cluster of clouds floating through sky,

Riding upon steeds of wind they fly.

Realm that turns beautiful under moonlight,

Transcending mysterious glow like twilight.

Over that far distant scene,

Glancing at glory of goddess Selene.

Like a sea wave that surge,

So did she hurry with urge.

To have a glimpse of charm,

Like a bee she swarm,

It seemed as if passing through air waves,

By opening a door to enter water waves.

Her body felt a jolt,

Like that of a thunder bolt.

She seemed stupefied,

By presence beatified.

So loosing her grip on reality,

Slipping smoothly to fantasy.

Her surroundings no more of sand,

But an oasis in some fairy land.

Where nymphs in crystal water bathed,

And innocence remains unscathed.

Twirling with passion,

In an enticing fashion.

The brunettes blondes,

Black and brown hair mounds.

Laden with flowers,

From beautiful bowers.

Carefully handpicked every morn,

To delicately adorn.

Hair softly dropping over nape,

While each one in a celestial drape.

Selene from her high pedestal

Watching a soul sentimental

Took her rough hands to soothe

And her creased brows smooth

Then pulled her in chariot

And she like a true patriot

Chanting in her favor,

Her palate tasting exquisite flavor.

Flying through night pulling moon,

Her heart overjoyed with this boon.

Yet she couldn’t dare to look at stars,

Or think of her one way trip to planet Mars.