Visions of you
rolling away
with the tide
that smile
stretching from the
crest to the horizon
Fantasies enflamed
drop like tangerine
giggles of blissful hope
charting a set course
to invigorate that forgotten
notion in my stone atrium
I still dream I still seethe
every inhale of life
I exhale your essence
you swim and meander
to the silent shores
of sapphire sunrises
a conductor of
glinting twinkles
a ambassador of
auric whispers
that stifle heaven
that laugh that makes
cowards into heroes makes
criminals become saints
Do not resuscitate
me I alone can only
heal myself
just dance in your barm
of amaranthine glory
for you my queen are
a rare cynosure of chance
I could sleep with a plethora
of angels surrounding me
still I will never be at more
peace than to see the stretch
of your divine simper.
- Author: Whisperingquill (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: May 20th, 2017 11:30
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 32
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