Trail Of Sighs
Laid back in delight in rampaging rapture
cascading sensations in the valley of sighs
writhing lips and luscious licks and lashes
ecstasy shimmering in her tight closed eyes
'Tis the stuff of lustful fantasies
Of things too wondrous to be real
Thrills beyond one's thought capacity
Beyond the limits of touch and feel
Sensations raised to lofty eminence
through workings of an enchanted mind
Feelings amplified and generously gifted
love has lucid moments and moments blind
In the subdued shimmering light of ecstasy
he paints northern lights into her skies
the glowing luminance of what can be
that lights the way on this trail of sighs
- Author: La Plume De Noir ( Offline)
- Published: December 18th, 2017 10:04
- Comment from author about the poem: Remembering The Woman Who was like the sun that my world orbited around. Lost her to lung cancer in June 1997
- Category: Religion
- Views: 30
Comments1
Beautiful poem, love the last stanza!
Especially that beautiful choice of words: 'paints northern lights into her skies'
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