(Dedicated to my dear friend Amanda “acushla” Lima)
LISTEN
to the silence of the night,
let
it sooth you; sibilant whisper of its secrets breathed upon the sigh of the
wind,
feel
the billow as it fills the sails of a ship built of light...
built
of emotions running high to traverse an ocean of darkness,
to
sail through this storm of intent and brave the becalmed promises left to echo
in the void of my soul,
cast
adrift to drown in uncertainty,
yet
kept afloat by a glimmer which is hope...
whisper
of the wind funnelled into the earthly manifestation of faith...
Faith;
a fount of mystery that cannot be seen,
cannot
be touched,
but
that surely must exist,
like
love -defined emotion of consummate power,
remaining
hidden until the heart is given sight with which to embrace it,
for
even through the pain it of’times brings,
love
like knowledge is better for touching,
better
for feeling,
better
for knowing, than living in ignorance...
So
allow me to puzzle through the lock which is your heart,
piece
by piece take it apart to find the secrets stored within
-the
hot searing heat of your love-
-
the slow caressing embrace of your touch-
-
the sensual rhythms of your dreams-
dreams
which sparks a keening note of hunger throughout my heart...
Let
me be the key which opens your heart,
the
intent which invest your soul in a burst of savoury colours,
a
kaleidoscope of tastes spinning along the weft of your spirit,
senses
billowing,
snapped
taut by the howling wind of my fervour,
a
rising gale of kindled passions,
for
you are my joy and my serenity,
joy
of the day; a golden ray of sunlight caught within my heart,
serenity
of the night; grace of argent moonbeams like cast enchantments,
blossoming
within my soul...
THE
vibrant lustre of your beauty is lit from within,
lit
by an effervescence of joy which tracks it's way like a winding river,
to
find a home at rest within my heart,
that
vibrancy; ardent flare of stately grace… evocative simplicity,
an
eloquent touch which caresses my soul,
it
calls to me,
sings
an hypnotic chord of radiance, roosting like a dove within my heart...
Your
regard is as a robe of soft sensuality,
embracing
me in the silken caress of your elegant grace,
for
it is within you to temper the steel rod of my love,
within
the beating treasure which is your heart,
for
there is a power in your touch,
a
power akin to the golden bright wonder of the sun, that reaches beyond the
dictates of the flesh,
reaches
beyond the hungry kisses and the sweat-slicked cries of passion,
reaches
beyond spirited desire and the heart pounding fragrance of sweet arousal...
It
reaches beyond the known and opens like a revelation-
a
blossoming rose of adulation- at the center of the stream of time,
that
there is great contentment to be found in love,
and
joy in the sharing...
in
gifting your heart to another...
A
certain magic there is in this miracle called love,
a
miracle that refreshes,
makes
the world brighter,
sharpens
the mind and breathes life into the spirit of the soul...
YOUR
love is a vessel of purity,
it
embraces with the sonorous effervescence of euphonious sound,
it
is a song of warmth embracing my heart,
a
sense of imminence quickening my soul as you look into the liquid depths of my
warm brown eyes,
lost
in the power;
lost
within the cadent flow of your searing solicitude,
heart
filled with happiness at the patent joy evinced in the shining laughter of your
beauty,
the
eloquence of her smile
-radiant
glory-
as
it burns a path of pleasure to my heart...
I
am uplifted,
a
feeling of wonder embracing my heart,
lifted
by the luminous grace of your touch,
I
feel the blossoming flower of truth opening its rosy petals within my soul,
feel
the spirit of light; a twisting rainbow corona stretching forth in perpetuity
between you and me,
feel
the burgeoning growth of warmth spreading its roots throughout my body,
spiritual
ardour wedded to the seductive intimacies of the flesh,
it
lies rooted in the fertile soil of my soul,
flowering
to life within the sensual bower of my heart,
bearing
the ripe sweet fruit of our love,
from
two into one indivisible, soul-touched heart to heart...
LOVE
is like a glimmer of hope; a light-
offered
to alleviate the darkened threshold of the night,
it
stirs the heart with a promise,
a
miraculous weaving of grace and desire,
of
passion and wonder,
the
appeal of a sensual beauty dancing in the wind of my fervour...
A
beauty that glows,
rapturous
eyes which beckons; an enchanted portal,
overflowing
with the luminesce of your spirit,
a
sorceress with threads of glamour trailing from your soul,
ropes
of enchantment driven by the will of her heart,
a
summoning to draw me into the warmth of her embrace,
and
I,
as
a river flowing like liquid gold before the breath of your passion,
the
scale of your belief carrying the breadth,
the
scope of my faith,
to
pull me from this waking darkness to walk with you within a dream of spun
light,
where
the stars are a shining glory,
ringing
us within the celestial song of a night pregnant with hope,
carried
on the sweet taste of your love...
THOUGHTS
of you cause smiles to spring eternal upon my lips, laughter...
a
rain of sunshine pouring its incandescent light into my soul,
like
a slit; a break in this wall of darkness called the night,
to
let slip through the rising ardour of my desire,
my
dreams a constant,
rich
with the golden spirit of your beauty,
your
lips holding the soft seductive blush of a flowering rose,
your
smile, a voluptuous touch of wonder caressing my soul-
with
the exalting kiss of your affections,
You
are as lovely as the glistening jewels which grace the tenuous fabric of the
night sky,
the
stars a fitting counterpoint to the breathtaking enticement of your elegance
and charm...
the
fantasy of my heart; a dream touched of a beauty which smoulders,
kindled
by the radiant glow… the exquisite glamour of your pulchritude,
rising
like a silken chorus of ravishing temptation,
to
assail the walls I've built up about my heart,
glowing
with a sensuous light,
provocative...
the
fires of your allure,
the
gentle warmth of your regard flickering iridescently,
tiny
motes of stars birthed from the captivating nexus of your eyes...
My
inamorata,
suffused
with the blazing fire of my amore,
glowing
with a refined taste sweet upon the tongue of my passions,
you
charm me with evocative silences,
…
as the whispered flow of your voice enchants,
soothes
with the peace held in your soul,
…
as you fire the tumescent rise of my desire,
lush
with the sybaritic appetites of the earth,
you
spin moonlight of seduction upon the fervid heart of my spirit,
you
pull me into the pulsing womb of your soul,
smooth
as the velvet lining of a glove,
sweet
the ecstatic rapture of your embrace,
succulent
the touch of your essence…
as
our lips lock in an ardent kiss...
My
love,
remember
that as long as I am,
so
too are you,
for
as my heart beats,
know
that it beats for you,
the
weft of my soul sewn upon the loom of your heart!!!
Richard 'Poetikz'
Burton
12/12/12
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