the
private "senses" of you and i
"Rapture"
an intimacy shared
where no one else
may enter
So private
It was you, at
every turn,
with your soft
heated touch,
lost in your eyes,
enchanted by your taste,
your touch
lingers
heating me
spreading like
molten lava
blanketing like
velvet mercury
Rapture
"Time"
Unhurried,
deliberate
lingering...
in the slow, languid fury of love's passion
the moments
are eternal
as we slowly weave
eyes merge into
each other's depths
our souls flow
together
and each second
shared
is a lifetime
when taken so
Slow
"Silence"
It's happening
everywhere
all around us
unseen, unfelt -
but perhaps not unheard?
the silence of
each other
the whispering
breath of love
can you not hear
it?
Quiet. Concealed.
The singing of our
hearts.
The silence
screams
in its invisible,
sacred way
"Vision"
created upon fairy
tales come true...
I see in you
The lazy waves of
sea foam fantasy
the sunlit blades
of emerald leaves,
A thousand crystal
streams
dancing since the
dawn of time
I look in your
eyes,
and eternity I see.
I become
immortal...
At my summit
when my climb was
through
arose a new light
and it was you.
Love! You are my
vision
Glass
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