chained rose
11-28-2006, 01:35 PM
stars pockmark the sky
handfuls of tiny diamonds
flung on black velvet
cool night breezes brush
flushed, overheated skin
heat near visible
souls touching, minds meet,
spirits mingle, soaring up
joining the bright stars
scent of white roses,
honeysuckle, tuberoses
caressing the air
Master and his muse
joining in mind and spirit
across many miles
bodies that cannot
touch, diminishing not the
deep intimacy
soul-searing passion
overcoming the miles and
obstacles that intrude
passion that only
knows its own striving for the
perfect completion
souls, known to each other
since the beginning of time
seeking the sweet union
denied the wholeness
of physical expression
in this life. Cruel fate.
Yet, the bond growing
stronger, deeper, more vibrant
feeding on itself
souls, separate, yet --
despite the circumstances --
inseparable
time and space bereft
of their powerful hold, here
in this secret place
this garden existing
solely in the minds and hearts
of the two lovers
here they meet, rushing
to embrace and to explore
all the "should-have-beens"
soaring like eagles
on the gentle currents of
cool peace and hot need
inevitable
as the eastern sun rising.
Next lifetime, my Love.
handfuls of tiny diamonds
flung on black velvet
cool night breezes brush
flushed, overheated skin
heat near visible
souls touching, minds meet,
spirits mingle, soaring up
joining the bright stars
scent of white roses,
honeysuckle, tuberoses
caressing the air
Master and his muse
joining in mind and spirit
across many miles
bodies that cannot
touch, diminishing not the
deep intimacy
soul-searing passion
overcoming the miles and
obstacles that intrude
passion that only
knows its own striving for the
perfect completion
souls, known to each other
since the beginning of time
seeking the sweet union
denied the wholeness
of physical expression
in this life. Cruel fate.
Yet, the bond growing
stronger, deeper, more vibrant
feeding on itself
souls, separate, yet --
despite the circumstances --
inseparable
time and space bereft
of their powerful hold, here
in this secret place
this garden existing
solely in the minds and hearts
of the two lovers
here they meet, rushing
to embrace and to explore
all the "should-have-beens"
soaring like eagles
on the gentle currents of
cool peace and hot need
inevitable
as the eastern sun rising.
Next lifetime, my Love.