Saturation
blissful noise
abduct my ears
mastering the muse
the negotiations have begun
he listens I am quite certain
but does he really hear
are our words clearly given and received
or merely exposed to moments
undeserving of their power
is the fabric we are attempting to weave together
weak or of the highest possible quality
in the vanquished aftermath
these very portents I peevishly ponder
will they be realized or doused
where beats your own heart in all of this
I must ask
in the chasm of my head
or the portals of my own heart
to you now I feel I must plead
steal back the light
from the curtains' draping
seek without fear that of which you
do not yet know
stumble happily with me upon this glorious
path
fall with me into the vortex of the yet felt
for in one fell swoop
the winds of change could blow us both
so beautifully into each other 's power
of enlightenment
and yesterdays' arguments will all seem
so terribly silly
as we kiss and cuddle
'In The Life Of Our Dreams'.............
(March 14, 2014 604pm)