Drenched
by the presence
of Love's perfection,
hands & mouths follow
the path of Truth
towards Salvation,
discovering far more
than mythology allows ~
do they even notice the pouring rain?
Wrapped within
their own cocoon of warmth,
wings folded within wings,
they are oblivious
to all that surrounds them
inside this tender moment.
Silence abounds.
How precious,
these sparks of Love
kindled between two souls,
seeking dream's fruition.
They would give up
everything this world offers
only to remain
embraced
by this illumination,
this glimpse of Infinity.
They sway softly,
slow~dancing
to molten music
their hearts create together,
a pulsating rhythm
only they can hear,
lost & found
in each other's eyes...

Dedicated to Nic & Guy...who know exactly what it means.





.. this unutterably lovely and romantic poem is worthy of being read after any sunset has begun to color and before any dawn begins to brighten beyond its own desires ... the moon is a jealous lover, you know and kisses and hugs and lovely interludes are its entire purpose for teasing the sun away ... ya know?








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