Pink moon (haibun)

last night the sky bled
tonight
the moon blushed

He met her at the station. She ran into his arms as soon as she spotted him in the crowd. Breathless, she leaned against his chest, feeling his heart beat. He lifted her face with his hand gently under her chin …

lips locked
under the pink moon
her cheeks flushed

©Tournesol’16/08/23

Daily moments – pink moon 

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