My Dragon Fly and Me
how we do love to fly
in darkest night sky
Just me and my Dragon Fly
brushing close to those we love
in silence and hold a treasure trove
of gems and jewels wrapped
in velvet black and satin blue
trimmed in gold
a night time pleasure
held in place by unseen
antique lace
whirling as a planet old
in a color world fore told
by the brave and bold
sons of men - orcales old
coated in cold hoar
and faceless beings
spreading wings of gossamer
and creepy things
with tiny wings and
little stingers like
a scorpion that sings
oh yes, my dragon fly and me
really do get to see
to flash our color for all to see
wonders of the universe in me
Rhyminsimon... come with me...
and let me rest my head
on thy breast
surely I have passed the test
to fly at night solo or
with my company...
bentfeather
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