Hunter’s Moon

A breezes rustles tickles across the back of my neck… Warm night, October Moon so full so bright the clouds unable to contain her! And she bursts through dropping her cumulus veil… Dancing her way alone across the horizon. Nancilynn Saylor 2016 Hunter’s Moon

Riotous color

She smiled up at me Soliticously Her riotous hue  Reminiscent Of Lilac Champagne  lipstick Made By Revlon Worn by my mother  I don’t remember a single tube of lipstick  I wore  Waxy- is the only memory Of lipstick I  Recall Nancilynn Saylor 2016 Picture of Desert Rose in bloom today