Of love, here is what I may tell you:
tread lightly upon the sands that spell the time of the heart.
Let no weight press too firmly against the slipping grains in hope –
waters churn away all.
These endless waves
keep perfect balance.
27/9/11
Three Pomegranates Fell From Heaven
One for the story teller, one for the listener, and one for the whole world…
Of love, here is what I may tell you:
tread lightly upon the sands that spell the time of the heart.
Let no weight press too firmly against the slipping grains in hope –
waters churn away all.
These endless waves
keep perfect balance.
27/9/11
Eyes misty green
Raven hair long
Lips round: pink song
Flesh white, skin soft
Nose straight, brow ‘loft
Limbs of grace, gaze of lace
Set to make the heart race
Visage jewelled, hint of shrew
Inspires thoughts so very lewd
A single kiss, a stolen touch
I beg, don’t stop, it’s just too much…
Eros, ablaze
Smirk, amaze
Voice of sin, musk, praise
Lashes darker
Night-marker
Exotic erotica
You saved me
from the misery of an unspeakable fate to which I had condemned myself.
With an open heart
you tenderly invited me along a journey that would be none but ours.
A pool of memories
swells before us: clear, deep, irreplaceable.
A love story
have you woven for me, with threads of silken embrace.
I am warmed
in the sure cloak of your love, unending and true.
With ginger steps
I wandered into womanhood: that place where our souls entwined.
To my beloved husband,
once lost, I am found…
beside you I am crowned.
