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?
explosive
bits of
soul fire
rip
through the world,
carving up your
reality with
grace
& style, &
love.
rampant and
devouring,
impatient with
lust
and longing,
are you
ready to ravish
this world without mercy?
cuz,
I am.
calling out,
in need
of Love's lingering
touch,
Fate
& Hope remain,
lost to the terrible fury
of necessity.
a wild tempest of earthly delight;
leaves the pair drowning
in countless dreams,
forsaken
for the wonders
of the night.
loosed moments erupting
into a life extraordinary;
miracles slipping
through trembling hands;
a furious peace washes over me:
the battle for love has begun.
ensorcelled
by Dawn’s sweet calm;
enraptured
by Dusk’s fiercely muted roar,
i find myself here alone,
with you
never to be found.
the very air sizzles
in between the errant
glide of silken miracles,
and the halting flow of
anticipation and
wonder.
a billion
tiny stars
exploding
all ’round
in a cacophony unexpected:
lights and smells dancing wild
and chaotic,
soothed only by a soul’s touch.
stimulated to the edge of ecstasy,
the beauty overwhelms,
but, my love,
please,
drink it all,
deeply and sinfully,
drink it all, and
seek nothing other
than that original bliss.
a realm of knowing,
infused with love
and the infinite of
possibility.
burn through daylight shimmer
to soothe Night's beguiling sorrow,
lacing
dreams
with sacred perversions:
life interrupted-
oh
yeah.
solemn blasphemies
twistin' in the air
gently caressing
smoothened hackles.
should I but choose
to
shatter
your shackles,
such slippery wordplay
could be spiritual foreplay.
a stimulating beginning
to what wonders await;
a tender body
with soul afire.
gently tangled whispers
twist caressingly,
and squeeze these bones,
fiercely tugging my reins.
foregoing
tenderness and
the usual sublime cajoling,
She demands,
and so,
I give more.
secure within
this flux,
this flowing
ebb of
infinitesimal moments
collected
Pure-
ly by chance,
i find peace
under
the shattered ruins of dreams
left fallow
in the pursuit of true joy
fear rips away
at these wretched bones,
leaving behind the lie
of vulnerability.
this betrayal
of destiny,
this original
failure,
seethes within.
until,
fresh as butterfly's
breath,
Truth washes over me,
and i finally see.
and once again
i know,
what it means to be free.
soaring
on the wings of yesterday,
tomorrow sails dangerously close.
and here,
today…..
right very now,
I languor in the eternalness of this fleeting moment,
allowing myself to drown
in the pleasure of not knowing.
free to fall
deep
with nothing
to seek,
with nothing
to want,
with nothing
but me,
and the whirling cosmos within.
ready, to spin.
ready to weave.
ready to cleave to Destiny
But tell me,
are you ready,
for me?
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