Post by 10Tickler on Jul 5, 2009 11:13:29 GMT -5
Elixir
I Dream, I sleep,
my psyche weaves
Stories in the night.
My Subconscious desires,
A beautiful Scene,
This vision of mine
A film-like Dream,
No reason, no Rhyme.
Warm sand on my toes,
Salt on the breeze
Tickles my noes,
Wish the moment would freeze.
I watch her approach,
Like a lady fair
A goddess of High
Her domain the air.
The sun setting, on ivory skin
Sets the lady aflame,
steals my heart again.
With a silent whisper,
I wonder her name.
"'Tis not important"
Is what she does say,
I want to press on,
with a hand, she says "nay"
Wrapped in silk,
Such a Gauzy film,
'Tis't a Wonder she controls the realm?
A starting noise,
my Eyes do flutter.
A grumble, a Groan.
Another morning alone.
Dreams seem to taunt me so.
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Early Morning Poetry
The perfect touch, as Fine as wine.
Remind me of the best of days.
Flawless beauty, eternally so,
perfect in so many ways.
Adoring looks, an impassioned gaze,
Two eyes meet in time.
Oh how I crave, to say your name,
and make you, ever mine.
An Oath, a swear, a promise so true,
Fealty neverending.
To such a soul, 'tis not a toll,
to feel my own heart bending.
I Dream, I sleep,
my psyche weaves
Stories in the night.
My Subconscious desires,
A beautiful Scene,
This vision of mine
A film-like Dream,
No reason, no Rhyme.
Warm sand on my toes,
Salt on the breeze
Tickles my noes,
Wish the moment would freeze.
I watch her approach,
Like a lady fair
A goddess of High
Her domain the air.
The sun setting, on ivory skin
Sets the lady aflame,
steals my heart again.
With a silent whisper,
I wonder her name.
"'Tis not important"
Is what she does say,
I want to press on,
with a hand, she says "nay"
Wrapped in silk,
Such a Gauzy film,
'Tis't a Wonder she controls the realm?
A starting noise,
my Eyes do flutter.
A grumble, a Groan.
Another morning alone.
Dreams seem to taunt me so.
==================================
Early Morning Poetry
The perfect touch, as Fine as wine.
Remind me of the best of days.
Flawless beauty, eternally so,
perfect in so many ways.
Adoring looks, an impassioned gaze,
Two eyes meet in time.
Oh how I crave, to say your name,
and make you, ever mine.
An Oath, a swear, a promise so true,
Fealty neverending.
To such a soul, 'tis not a toll,
to feel my own heart bending.