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she wears my shadow
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Hyacinth garden night assails the clothes that wrap my breast
where a heart beats in crimson curvature
I assume love longs for a spirit once kissed
while quickened pace betrays
and plans flow out like the moist mist of my breath
I never know how to dream
to obtain her and wake her with my hand
heavens furtive with her essence
moonlight in orbit soft blue it will engulf
sumptuous silhouettes of expression
they frame the bending of midnight
all are hidden impediments
for my nocturnal objects
utterances in the night
they multiply in waiting
patience beneath innocence
serenely they hover
kisses touched by hunger
they beg
to bask in conclusion
where she wears my shadow
:) I really enjoyed this, for
:) I really enjoyed this, for me 'she' was that poem you have burning in your soul, the one you fear writing because once written, what takes its place? this got that feleing down perfectly if you ask me
but I could be the only person that in-love with writing :p
Much Love
Ashley
just gorgeous perfectly written to my tastes and imagery
Excellence! HugSS
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
thank you
for your kind comments
Peace
Dylan
"One of the best results of life, is the torment of love"
Dylan Eliot
stunning
stunning
thank you
I am glad you liked the words, they come from someplace that I cannot account for they just come.
Peace
Dylan
"One of the best results of life, is the torment of love"
Dylan Eliot