Tuesday, 14 March 2017

MOLTEN DESIRES


Suspended, 
within that precious moment 
in time
I don't know where we belong
Whether it was 
in a past life lived 
Or a scrap of soul memory 
of breaths yet to be 
But you had taken me out 
into an enchanting wilderness 
to watch the stars 
Far beyond the city lights
At the edge of a mysterious
uncertainty
A diamond studded night flowed
in deep-throated notes
Their rapture
folded around us lovingly 
We,
The top of a car,
And a passionately playing symphony…

I thought I saw your eyes, 
intently staring, from deep inside 
the gloriously glowing canopy 
Just as they always do 
But your eyes.... 
They were laying upon a soft blanket 
on that awestruck winter night
right next to me! 

Something's making me breathless…. 
Does my heart race 
at the beauty, that awesome gift 
that only you could have arrayed 
Or is it the warm scents 
of you 
I'm filling my lungs with 
that’s making my eyes dopy
and my lips part unawares 
just a shade

Is it the magic of faraway galaxies 
Or is it you 
the magician, the stealer of unwary hearts 
who's making me
insanely
deliciously
 
uncontrollably
 
tipsy
 


MS




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