Soul silence.
...and then...
those moments
trickled by
in little droplets
of pure pleasure
when
sliding through
tricky time
your lips
became mine
...fragmenting....
the imprints
of love are
now here
though
long gone
leaving a
trembling trail
of melody
a symphony
of melting bodies
...fracturing....
only
the soul silence
of memories
now
...gathering.....
those moments
trickled by
in little droplets
of pure pleasure
when
sliding through
tricky time
your lips
became mine
...fragmenting....
the imprints
of love are
now here
though
long gone
leaving a
trembling trail
of melody
a symphony
of melting bodies
...fracturing....
only
the soul silence
of memories
now
...gathering.....
Labels: poetry
Selected by Pincushion |
15:41 |
3 Comments:
Pincushion, this was beautiful, really loved it!
hey magical woman... i am again spellbound :-)
I liked the continuity that starts with ...and then .. and the end is contineous as well with ... gathering.
wonderful .
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