charmed

stopped in her tracks
the breeze was whispering~
was she dreaming?

the shadow was playing
tricks on her
hiding behind
bougainvillea bushes
blending perfectly
with its magenta hues

even with the sun
shining brightly
she could not see what
was in his palm
extended, offered
all she felt was warmth
and strength
and soft
gracing her skin
and soul

maybe she had to wait
till the moon arrived
and gave her blessings

~~~

written for april a to z challenge. my theme: “senses”.

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