Sensuality

Alone, my senses weighed views In stillness of new day I paused to listen To uncover raw gold Given by morning light. Mixed emotions surged Through tunnels of my being I look deep within Then found serenity The good outweighed grey days. In silence I heard, "You'd rather live alone? Unwedded; without...?" I smiled. Replied to light, Oh, the good outweighs gray. In rest, we caress We're shield while twilight beams Beyond peaks and dips - We're three reeds, together Mostly from week to week. Alone with my senses I look through mirrored times To liberation It chases pseudo fears While voice as gem I hear. *