This
Is our universe
Where you are master, and weaver of dreams
And I humble pay tribute and offer,
Worshipping, sacrificing, praying upon you
In a shrine of the senses,
Betraying reality and escaping in your realm.
Sound,
And the world is enveloped
In a hazy cloud of longing
So intense,
Like a blaze of fire
Its roar so deafening it consumes the mind.
Scent,
And the mind erupts
In passion created by cherry kisses
Sandalwood and incense
And I breathe this scent,
Just to be able to have breath.
Sight,
Burning the vision
Blinding in its beauty, unearthly
Rivaling the sun, shaming the moon
One would never dare to close the eyes.
Taste,
Sinful, delightful
Unforgettable and soft as velvet
Forever imprinted,
As delicious as your name upon the lips
A craving that incites restlessness
In the core of the veins, the very thread of life.
Touch,
Which thrills, breath upon breath,
With excitement that crawls up the spine
And diffuses to every cell in the body
As fiery as a trail of candles
Where with each infinite touch
All is lost and burned to ashes.
A universe of the senses,
In harmonic release
Brought about by mere proximity
Consciousness betrayed.
Passion ignited.
With you.
Cosmic awareness.
Falling and soaring as one.
really awesome poem, your best yet I think.
Great write. I like the imagery and poetic diction in this poem. Hugs. You're very talented.