Thursday, 19 April 2012

ON THE BREATH OF DESIRE!!!

The dark does not have to be the spawning ground of nightmares,
oftimes if you look with clear sight you will see wonders,
a heart shaped puff of clouds, kissed with the ruby red lips.of passion,
composed of the searing brushstrokes of shadows touched of the arterial blood;
the ambient light of the sun...

Organic flow like as to the beating of the heart,
and the flowing dance of the spirit set to the specious music of the soul,
the celestial wonder of movement wedded to form,
of grace wedded to beauty,
a touch of grandeur caressing the heart with the sensuous rhythms of love...

Where music is the provocative kiss of desire bridging heaven to earth,
bridging the alluring elegance of the moon to the radiant light of the sun,
bridging my heart to your soul,
an explosion of rainbow auras which ripples and dance in an evocative frenzy of devotion,
tracing with a soft touch the halycon splendour of my love for you...

The tranquil and soothing beat of your mind steadies me,
a living web of light that caresses with a will of fire,
holding me resolute in the embrace of your desires,
so too does the body of your soul enlighten with the certainty of your love,
which sings a song of passion...

It weaves a chorus of pleasure as it resonates within my heart,
echoes; as the spirit of your heart embraces with the golden rose of your lingering touch,
the silky softness of which teases my soul,
the luxurious cadance stroking a line of fire upon my flesh,
stretched upon the alter of your passionate ardour...

Breathing on a sigh of bliss the smoky fragrance of your honeyed luminescence;
the sweet womb of your essence,
for you are as a celestial body of light,
bright and luscious rising in the firmament of my existence,
a spark of sensuous radiance stitched throughout the fabric of my heart...

A glimmering trail of effervescent incandescence filling the hollow darkness of my soul,
the scintillent beauty of a star magnified by the open sweep of the delicious night,
seen from the yearning distance of my pregnant longings,
dreams of indulgent decadance,
like spun sugar to sweeten the lips with the sumptuous succulence of your kiss...

As tender as the night,
a darkness lit by the tremulous light of the moon,
or is it the soft glow of passions fire which lightens the firmament,
painting it in shades of red and magenta, bleeding into deeper shades of violet...
such is the radiance within us...

Your beauty an abject lesson of seduction,
of glamour,
of desire cresting upon a rising wave of light,
it holds an exotic air; the evening star aglow upon the velvet fabric of deepest night,
it beckons; a temptation of the flesh which touches on the infinite...

I can sense the pitch and timbre,
the breathless tone of every whisper,
every eddy, every nuance of your flesh
the beauty of your body, a symphony of light,
orchestrated to make my soul dance to the pulsating rhythm of your desire...

The language of your body speaking to me in the supplicating vision of movement,
grace held tight,
enveloped in a cloak of scented air,
body fully flowered,
tantalizing with a touch of mystique which adds to the flavor or your allure...

Your breath is like the sigh of the wind,
tracing fingers of light to lay seige to my body,
a cascading delight,
the erotic touch of transcendent pleasures,
flowing with vigor to pool within the hollows of my trumescent flesh...

Your full lips a defined art of perfection,
soft and sensuous,
its elegant curves beckoning with seductions sure touch,
balanced by the startling clarity of your radiant eyes,
eyes of profound mystery with a latent promise of a carnal caress; delight swirling potent in its depths...

The glamour of your presence, speaks to the beauty of your allure,
for you are a radiant vision of a dream,
a dream-vision bedecked shimmering in rainbow luminescence of light,
a profound beauty that grabs the heart bringing a charged flush to the body,
a provocative silhouette limned in the silvered night of a full moon...

The curves of your lush body hinted at through the sheer material of yourr floating gossamer gown,
a diaphanous gown of the softest silk,
so thin... so transparent,
that a whispered breath would shred it,
you are the queen of this realm of sensory delight...

Your body a study of seduction,
bound in a pool of silvery light,
yours is the presence which warps the laws of my existence,
shredding the peace of my universe,
and for me all roads end within the fragrant rose of your heart!!!

Richard 'Poetikz' Burton
04/19/2012

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