Ebb and Flow

Shadows of light trickle down,

Illuminating her cherubic eyes,

Softly parting lips reveal a celestial sheen,

Born; a breeze only felt in the nearness of she,

The gentle ebb and flow of the vacancy between us,

Two; guided by the hands of emotive power,

Driven to desires beyond the realm of reality.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This is a short one. It's a decription of really looking at another's face and feeling that feeling in that moment for the first time.

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Lisa Marie Canfield's picture

a beautiful poem! well written. such expression is felt in this poem!

Dagger Strife's picture

This poem caught my interest so quickly. The words are music. You've got a gift, and the poem might have been short, but it was detailed and beautiful. keep it up, I'll be expecting more from you.

-Dagger

Michelle Duvall's picture

Do you remeber me? You have a way with words, let me tell you! I know the feeling you describe, and you do it well...(except it would be the other way around for me.)