Beyond Ying & Yang

Poetae Opus

Across two mountains that smile at me,

As the sun shines at noon;

 

I see your face in the purple sky,

Which turns into a shadow,

Descending,

To the North land;

 

All- race fertility is contained in your eyes,

As well as the key to unlock,

The Love's mystery is inscribed,

On you flesh,

Which craves,

To be scratched by a silver cross;

 

As a soothsayer who's got six eyes,

For each of this continent's side;

 

The Wind keeps me updated,

On how your tears long,

For a mate who's not afraid,

To get his heart naked;

 

As a rider who heads towards West;

 

The Earth keeps me informed,

On how your lips desire,

To taste such a flavor,

Resembling,

Your soul's sweetness,

 

For a kiss & a hug do not paint Lust red;

 

How I wish to meet you,

While you're dreaming of gardens & castles!

 

For I foresee an altar in the castle's hall,

In which you and I hold a chalice,

To symbolize such a water-&-fire union,

Whereas Life & Death sing along,

To set the perfect Alchemy,

For the new World.

 

  • Author: Poetae Opus (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 12th, 2022 09:27
  • Category: Surrealist
  • Views: 31
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Comments1

  • arqios

    If it's got castles and gardens, count me in! Breathtaking imagery. Thanks for sharing.



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