Lost Loves
Endless loving purple meadows , lost wine
Beyond The reaches souls door I shall follow, thine
We are heirloom lovers lost in time
Treasured moonlets are the soft centers of kiss
Beautiful array of light enters our bodies in hypnotic mist
Through each cascade of vesper eyes meeting, again like this
Celeste heavenly sheen , silvery bows attend
Shall each one be the first ? to lend
Whilst thou bring me his true form?
All feathered branches cascade my balcony, shines bright
Floral shadows as we are hidden in the twilight
Take my hand, My gentle one, my loving soul, my azure light
Shelter me against your body to keep warm, my shrine
You hold me so close I feel each jasmine breath of thine
I will sit neath all forever somewhere in time
Think one breathe in time ,two auars that shine
Think..breathe you are or the first time alive
Hand in hand we stroll Garnet time, tis mine
Copyright © Deborah Shepard | Year Posted 2015
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