Clouds, Satin, Lace

Full moon in a navy blue sky,

bright and dauntless, centered in the east.

A thin trace of clouds hangs there

lined in silver.

No occlusion, just a wisp

hardly covering that brave moon.

Like a sheer slip of satin and lace

over a breast so bold and unashamed.

Even with permission

I couldn’t reach out  and trace it’s form

with trembling fingertips.

Some times

some things

are simply too sacred.

[JK]

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