tangled up &
heaving,
our love ravaged
bodies
lust
for the prismatic peace
of post-coital embrace.
souls' eye open,
and blind
but to a single truth
undefined.
and,
guided without limits,
our future rolls enigmatic
from Infinity's door.
come,
my fire-weaving Valkyrie,
come and dream with me.
come,
and you will see
how incredible
the unknown will be.
Author: nomisyar
I collect Spores, Molds, and Fungus.
depths of seduction
a subtle spectre
of sweet chaos
drifts
ephemeral,
gliding tantalizingly close
over the welcome
softness of her bosom.
-----
piercing deeply
into mystery
and
wonder,
unabated flame
fuels
his craving.
-------
placid,
and
yielding to desirous touch:
her grace;
his beauty;
their finiteness;
belie
the fury roiling within.
shadow & water.
steel & flame.
truth combines
to vanish the fear.
tempest
&
inferno
twist mercilessly.
neither to be tamed
by that gentle thing
never named,
and only whispered,
deep
in the hollows
of forgotten dreams.
if but for fate.....
if but for pride.....
if but for doors left unopened,
this fierce love
could be yours,
and mine.
Tyrant Supreme
ripped asunder
and
split,
into a thousand
wants, flagrant
in their desire,
the thrill
of loss
burns vengefully,
like
an orgasm
leached artfully
from an unsuspecting lover.
yet,
the dance persists.
urged on
by singed memories
of those stolen moments,
we sacrifice still:
soul
and fire;
magic
and gold;
all,
to the false gods
of hope,
destiny,
and
love.
come with me,
angel
of the night,
and let us be free
of this misplaced oblivion.
winter’s dance
soft and whimsical,
gentle harmonies
flutter
with glee
upon the final winds
of spring.
and
errant lovers,
deep in their cups,
and lost in the wonder
of their resonant souls,
seek one last
brush with
infinity.
and then the night falls.
and the love is lost.
and the yearning
begins,
again.
touching ether
reaching out
to you
through wisps of
serendipity
and old dreams,
scented
with heartbeats pounding in wonder
of this colorful harmony.
remembering that moment, yet to be,
when our souls,
burned so bright in ecstasy.
tangled up
and
cleaving
unto that moment,
you
&
me,
twin suns
forged in destiny
call to arms: a soul’s prayer
the warming spectre
of love devours
the end
of hope.
and,
like drops of nostalgia
glistening across the emerald waves
of my past,
these sun-blessed miracles glisten
and
sparkle
once more.
anticipation
rings
through this hollow chest,
filling it with love-
song,
and
so much
more.
are you ready?
Emergence
whispers
slide away deferential
and,
reverential,
all
in awe.
of you.
love
springs triumphant,
from you.
are you not
joy eternal?
show me
the wonder
of my soul,
and I,
I will show you infinity
reborn.
free
huddled,
for lack.
and closed up tight,
thus blinded
to the sweet harmony of
THE MOMENT,
Fear conquers
the magic within,
turning your gold
to lead.
a tamed heart may never
wield the flame
of desire.
sheltered eyes
shall never touch the depths
of this soul.
and as I soar
with ashen wings of gold,
upon the silver winds of time,
i celebrate a beauty of a life untold.
hypnotic
is this sweet tranquility
or
tortuous solitude?
either way,
Fortune smiles eternal.
soft and gentle memories
flow
past the edges of your soul,
and you yield,
as if to the silky brush
of a lover's lips.
a taste of the infinite
sharpens desire,
and you hunger
for what could be.
so, sweetness,
slip into these arms
and feel the colors
of our flame,
let us soar
together,
as lovers do.
let us drown our fears
in wonder
and mystery.
rainbow capsule
glimmering prism,
a promise of scintillating
delights-
this instant
captured
just
for
you.
this moment, private and
ecstatic:
dawn’s promise
magicked into a wonder most miniscule.
such beauty must needs
not be shared
recklessly.
such adoration
demands loving devotion
to that singular wildness
of you.
yet Trust,
ever dogging the heels of Love,
knows no bounds, and tastes
freely the cusp
of every
breath.
so yes, my sweet soul warrior,
as you slip softly
into a dream manifest,
let these words lead you back,
deep inside,
to the shelter
within.
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