Thursday, October 21, 2010

KISS

Time slows
Rodin's "The Kiss"
Your essence engulfs
My knees buckle

Moth to your flame
I cannot escape

Your embrace shelters
I am home

I inhale your fragrance
It gives me life

Digits dance over
Glistening skin
Trailing light

Our lips meet
We are electrified

Your breath is my breath
Synchronized pulses
Play a beautiful symphony

We are one

2 comments:

  1. its a wonderful poetry!! is it your own? its simply beautiful!

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  2. Thank you, yes everything here is original.

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