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 Sipper Publications