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Sunday
17Jan2010

...night songs..

with eyes closed i see you clearly

resonating in my pulse

thick and deeply thrumming in my body

like a drum beat born long ago 

 

your face, dim in the shadows

candle light silken upon our curves 

smiles play upon the corners of

sweet lips engulf me 

and i cry into the darkness

and fade into echoes

 

 

your love is mine like the moon is mine

and i am your sun, 

the Starrs our children 

crazy diamonds 

twinkle musical glow 

applauding our exhilaration

 

your hands my safe haven 

a nest of certainty and dedication

in them i sleep carelessly

arms thrown back with abandon

vulnerable throat awaits your caress

 

deftly touch your fingers to my paint

you are the artist to my canvas

my moans swaths of purples and blue

snapped 3x5ed into memory

 

another masterpiece created

another moment etched into history

another song sung silently into eternity


 

Reader Comments (1)

Your poetry is absolutely wonderful, haunting and vital. Thank you!

March 4, 2010 | Unregistered Commenterrick

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