Crystal tears

I walked the green meadows and the emerald glades
watching the Harvest moon as it hovered above us all
golden and heavenly it shone like a beacon in the sky
drawing me towards a secluded clearing deep within the forest.

It was then that I first saw her, the wood nymph, Willowmeer
dancing naked within the gentle evening mists of Autumn
her form wreathed in shadow and moving with a supple grace
as she frolicked within her enchanted forest home.

A soft sigh escaped my lips as I watched her from my seclusion
she looked for all the world like an angel brought down from heaven
whirling in her wooded glen , alone in the world and exquisite
as though sculpted from natures perfection itself.

My soul awakened within my breast as I walked into the clearing
my gaze passed over her beautiful body to settle within her eyes
I looked deep into her wild soul then as my heart raced
and her magic drew me closer, into her tender embrace.

She whispered my name into the wind as our souls merged in the night
our hearts touched within the magic of the moment
melding, merging, entwining in the ethereal world around us
as our lips touched in a deep, lingering , sensuous kiss.

Our bodies moved in a graceful dance, our minds united in one
with a rhythm of our own choosing we caressed each other passionately
our love grew in tempo as our primal urges came to a fore
and the longing we felt within that moment carried our magic higher.

Long into the night our bodies rode the crimson tides of the enchantment
silver threads of earth and moon connected us with desire
and the universe shuddered as we traveled the paths between the stars
and with a gentle touch our lives were forever united in love.

Tears formed in her eyes as we broke our embrace
and rolled slowly down her cheek to join with mine as we wept
our minds clear, our souls combined, our hearts in unison
but knowing that she must leave the mortal realm.

A single crystal tear formed and dropped silently into the brook
a magic as no other was formed with its creation
a mist began to arise above the waters surface
while we held each others eyes for just a moment more.

A lake began to form within the clearing as we parted
a beautiful clear blue aura surrounded Willowmeer
I felt her slender hands slip from mine as she was drawn back
into the fairy land from which she had walked such a short time ago.

Drifting wraithlike and with magnificence she floated above the mirror surface
her reflection showing like a sprite on the waters of heavenly beauty
bluer then the sky and as sweet as the nectars of Olympus
she made her way from this realm but not from my heart.

I would always remember that night of magical love
the tenderness of her soul bared for me to see
and mine opened for her gentle caress to tame
within the surreal realms of the dreamland. 

The lake lies below the abode now, a beautiful blue crystal realm
and boats float with dreamers on her surface in the night
as lovers walk the shores on dreamy summers eve’s
and I, the proprietor, dream of my sweet Willowmeer.



Epilogue:

This is the story of the creation of a beautiful lake called Willowmeer that exists within the world of “The Humble Abode” and the tender souls that united to create her.......





                                          Willowmeer