In Fields of Tulips

In distant times, on faraway tides,
A tulip field and starlight skies,
Lovers swoon in waters of lukewarm,
Tepid breaths and cloudy mornings,
Dew frost on lips,
Dawns kiss,
A memory; a still shoot,
In slow motion, a camera to capture loves first fall,
Enchantment descends on eyes of the fallen,
Wings unfold, hearts amiss in loves newest hour,
In recollection, in antiquity,
A golden brooch and a lock of hair,
A brass and copper thoroughfare,
Lovers lost in tulip fields.

J.Calvert 2015

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