Rhapsody
By Jesi Scott
One-two-three, one-two-three, one…
Just like that it has begun.
One small glance in each direction,
Euphoria-laced confection.
Suddenly, we have become obsessed
And walk around like one now possessed
Having drunk ambrosia from Love’s own cup
And feasted with Joy: now we offer up
That which belongs to Delight and Ecstasy.
We dance together in pleasure, breathlessly,
Soaring among the clouds -with rapture we are crowned-
Until once again our feet touch upon the ground.
* OctPoWriMo Day 10 prompt: Dancing On Air; suggested form: Con-Verse. Still catching up. Been caring for sick child who is now well and almost 100% again, and have now become ill myself. Will try to write and post when I can.