Guest guest Posted May 21, 2009 Report Share Posted May 21, 2009 Rapture *Uma's Poem Oh Dearest absolute rapture awaiting, see how the sky curves; trying to gently nudge us closer together. The multicolor spectrum of flowers sway, trying ever so hard to guide your landing into my arms. The Northern Lights touching Heaven, showing us what we also could become. Within my arms lies every fairy tale we have wished real. Every dream too beautiful to forget. Too blissful to say aloud. We hold the patent on the definition of what love could and should be. Yes. Acknowledge yes. Entwined in soft embrace, nothing will exist, as if we even care, except for you and I. My touch, my kisses will telepath my love to your heart through the vibrations felt within your tender cloud born breasts like current humming through an electric blanket on a December night. And somewhere in our togetherness; Between or within the nectar, the air and ether, the essence of us as one, your throat will make music comprehensible only to nature and God. Incense, candles, rose petals. The substance of you, and of love... See how the sky curves, trying to gently nudge us closer together. -Randy Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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