Sleeping
As I awoke from a nightmare of false reality,
my mind was blessed with ease,
I could make out features of beauty,
resting beside me...
My mind, tosses and turns, I now live in an immutable vision.
A vision of impatient passion, ardor, tranquility and thought.
Embracing beauty, I can not halt,
combined we slept.
Sensitivity overwhelmed my body, as nature acted out, raw passion distilled.
Beauty embraced entirely.
Permanent desire for our bodies,
together,
a naturally designed system.
Copyright © Kristopher Curran | Year Posted 2012
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