by lorentzhalifax, Nova Scotia, Canada
Oct 2011 576 Views 10 comments
to be yours..
to be the scent of your instants,
to be the smooth of your mood,
eternal beginning of the end..
to be music of your senses,
to be caress of your hands..
every morning,soothing your south,
hours of eve,playing your mouth..
to be yours, heavenly blue,the limit,
to be yours,eden, green bubble lime..
voyage beyond the incandescent,
passion turning to enlightment..
to be yours,prohibited fire,
to be yours,promised desire..
the "I"of the letter,
the"mine"of the later..
to be the smooth of your mood,
eternal beginning of the end..
to be music of your senses,
to be caress of your hands..
every morning,soothing your south,
hours of eve,playing your mouth..
to be yours, heavenly blue,the limit,
to be yours,eden, green bubble lime..
voyage beyond the incandescent,
passion turning to enlightment..
to be yours,prohibited fire,
to be yours,promised desire..
the "I"of the letter,
the"mine"of the later..
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Oct 2011
About this poem:
coming back from halifax,I felt asleep in the van(I was not the driver!)and words came in my mind like a symphony..Poems entered on these pages are copyrighted by the authors who entered them. They cannot be reproduced without the author's written consent. © Copyright 2001-2024. All rights reserved.
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Comments (10)
Definitely..a lyrical symphony of
loves music for the soul,
a gentle far away muse inspires me..