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Slain In Cashmere Syllables ~a Bri and Dawn~ Collab
Wrapped between white sheets of lightning
intoxicated in the glow
of a beautiful Fairytale come true
my nights find their way back
dreamweaving
the linger of seductive kisses still wetting my thirst
as the clasp of demanding fingers find me
aching to drown in the swell of your warm summer rain
tender drops of pearl deliverance
guiding me Home
where wind blown whispers
come from the breath of your swallow
slaying me with silent urgency
reflecting the burn in our eyes
uncovering truths pouring heat
exposing velvet tremors surrendering
within a sprinkle of tears
Falling From Heaven
Lost in the poetry of your satin reign,
tangled in a saxophone-hummed hymnal
of your heartbeat pressed against my flesh
an inferno of sanguine-seared lavender
cascading in psalms of orchid meadows,
swaying in the fevered rapture of climatic eclipses,
etched in unbuttoned remnants
of love's corseted tapestry
in that place where opal palms touched passion
fraying the hem of emerald-soaked mornings
in amber embers of southern lullabys
laced in pink petals spiraling from my dreams,
and I beg to wear your crimson
deep in the tender of my lilac-strewn windsong,
silhouetted in pale blossoms against your candlelit worship,
a blanket of rouge upon my imprisoned gray,
exhaled upon the parchment of a destined curve
that pulls me into the Opus of your body,
as we become one
in the calm mercy of a Merlot-blushed sunset,
sinking beneath coveted midnight sacrifices
upon an altar of burlesque-scribed redemption
into willow-curved epiphanies of our fragile storm,
and I wear the colors of your love
in a butterfly-prismed rainbow
of scattered halos
that will eternally stain the horizons
of my existence
Lay me down on cirrus pillows of your needs,
and I will dance you in frail serenades of hunger,
nocturnal inhalations of saturated syllables
drinking your name in tides of pouted corners
of a resurrected smile
craving the nectar of your release
spilling like dandelions in the dew of spring showers,
binding me in secret-thunder siege
of the Chopin spell of your verses,
holding me hostage in your ink,
rendering me undone in the delicate desire
of your brailled trembles
Handwritten vows from my lips to yours
you'll find my signature scorched
exposed to the beckoning of your blaze
skyline promises reaching for the stars
bathing us in liquid shimmers
beneath a tempest of moonlight falls
as I swim in waves of your radiant sunrise
plunging HeartFirst into Forever
So sacred are the moments
when souls ignite
beyond the fire of Savannah-torn pages
into unspoken revelations
of tongue-traced confessions
as a moon-veiled premonition
bleeds into a translation
that redefines the desert-parched cashmere
of hearts folded in wish-creased bookmarks
dangling between timeless paragraphs,
awakening in baptized chapters
of the destiny you have written
so soft upon the canvas of my skin
..........a Bri and Dawn Collab............
