Nature of My Poetry

Let us embrace like twilight kisses the sun goodnight. Indulge in hues of scarlet, crimson and lilac, until the salutation of stars . In the nothingness of silence, our souls will whisper sweet symphonies, as we flow with sensual tones of night. Tenderness of touch will compose a concerto, along the nakedness of your innocence. I will hold you like a violin, feel smooth sensations of your strings. Pulsate like a passionate pianist, caressing silky ivory and satin ebony keys. Upon the first scent of dawn, I will watch your heart sigh, as you lay breathless in my arms - and become the nature of my poetry.  Simple Musing Silent One 23 October 2019