A perfect night ending.
After passion peaks,
our quivering bodies,
dissolved in fiery heat.
Wrapped in a nightly cocoon to sleep.
Fragrance dew lingers,
entwined in dampened sheets,
as two hearts synchronize
in harmonic rhythms.
Breathings calm to steady flight,
as sleep creeps,
ending a perfect night.
This is my fan letter,
You make souls better,
To me, you're a sign.
Love, yours and mine.
Our hearts do entwine,
Rain or sunshine,
Now we recline.
Love duly thine!
Love is the splendour that mystifies me
A rainbow in the sky colours my mind
Rapture bosom in high-spirited glee
Blind by passion, beloved we enshrined
Romance, Zephyr on a hot humid day
Dawn of spring after each winter season
As butterflies draw toward flowers way
Lovers seek closeness for any reason
Amor, a warm bright light within our heart
Set ablaze or calmed at our partner’s touch
Twin flames share deeper connections by heart
True love grows yet stronger with time as such
Two souls entwine kin to fine tapestry
Soul mates share eternal love happily
An ancient facade
Of wood and flesh entwined
A dream half-dream in flesh discard
Something undefined
Mechanical sublime
Where soul intertwined
A silent regime
In between space n time
where tears have never dried
Crumbling deity
Crafted by the Artist's hand
Fragile is your truth
Never to understand
Façade faded in wood & flesh divine
In silence it stairs
In horror it stands
In the stillness of the eye, dream’s dream
Metal probes the depths
raw vulnerability, a soul laid bare
On cold stone it dares
History etched in scars
Is this creation
Dreams, Shattered reflections
A reminder of the past
Haunting the present
Beneath the decay
A glimmer of hope
A chance for rebirth
A new rare earth.
Velvet paper tinctured pink,
A red rose at its crest;
The whittled feather, bathed in ink,
Set to bare its best.
A lambent candle close at hand
With dancing, flitting flare;
Where evening translates its command
And nothing stirs the air.
Words are authored, truly writ,
Where, from the soul they flow;
As on the page they snugly sit,
Affection to bestow.
Filling out each careful line,
Each one a work of art,
Hand and mind, with pen, entwine
Concerted to the heart.
And when the tender prose she'll read
And tastes the chaste romance.
She feels a shivered chill, indeed,
Deep in her breast ~ per chance?
And as the fondest words engage,
Seen through her moistened eyes:
A teardrop falls to blot the page
And stays and never dries.
Sweet sounds of summer slow subside
as poets wandering words remove
similes, soliloquies, all finally laid aside
words our truest feelings cannot prove.
Come to me. Lay your gentle heart to rest.
Come to me. Lie by me undressed.
I will touch the stillness of your soul,
become made whole.
When last line is written
and noble heart does quicken
passions’ crushing fire will consume.
Lay with trembling hands entwined,
released inside our every room,
become a light aligned return to womb.
Ever quietness;
Around the valley;
Still and peace;
We can not resist;
All I want is that voice in the wind;
Sometimes when I am traveling;
There’s nothing more peaceful in kind;
Formidable and fine;
Than hearing that voice in the wind;
Softly spoken whispers entwine;
4/10/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©
The world says,” Mom is always beside”.
Oh mom! When I need you, where do you hide?
The world says, “Mom is a child’s best friend.”
Oh mom! Why, you couldn’t comprehend?
To my childhood, your presence was ecstatic.
But I miss a mom, who has never been emphatic.
I left the house, which I thought was mine!
Still had a trust, maybe you chose my affine.
Believing that the bond with you would stay entwine!
I was married, I was reborn,
Never imagined, still this life would be forlorn.
I looked back for your presence.
Still standing alone!
A new family!
Everyone belongs to you,
And you belong to none!
Though I had everything,
But your tender hand has forever gone!
Today, when I look at my wrinkled hand,
I realise how time slipped like sand.
Waiting for you has been a vain.
Still, I know! Someday, you will understand my pain.
Up there in the graphite,
I know you surely hide.
People there need you more,
It justifies, such a long reside!
Whenever, you shall need me.
Don't worry mom, I will be by your side!
And in meditation I drift
to where the water and sky meet,
on rolling waves bright blue and swift.
Oh, heavenly retreat,
here, I want to stay,
and sun falling- delay.
Floating where water and sky entwine,
and there is no dividing line.
___________________
January 4, 2018
Poetry/Verse/Where water and SKYentwine
Copyright Protected, ID 18- 1026-126-01
All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.
As Dusk absorbs a charcoal hue,
ebony inks the heart of Night.
And an owl bids daylight adieu,
silhouetted, against last light.
We welcome the glow of the moon
on the wings of a turtledove.
And glinting like a gold doubloon,
Luna smiles down upon our love.
Our spirits float above the Earth,
untethered from their mortal perch.
And we realize love's true worth;
lies in the finding, not the search.
We gaze up at a blushing Mars
as our bodies and souls entwine.
And a sky filled with twinkling stars
forms a crown: for my Valentine.
Acquiescing to its allure,
you surrender your heart to love.
And, relinquishing innocence,
indulge in sexual pleasures.
Desire inflames your libido;
igniting smoldering embers.
And passion burns within your heart,
free of doubt, pretense, and deceit.
Sweaty bodies tightly entwine,
tangled in this moment in time.
And they experience feelings,
that approach pure exaltation!
Extraordinarily superb,
sex just keeps on getting better!
And within this fantasy dream,
happiness and pleasure abound.
Trust fuels two hopeful hearts on
their journey of exploration.
And sharing intimate movements,
each touch is dually enjoyed.
Val entwine
Desperate be the matter:
When “fished” out of water
Yet, lovesick Valentine
I snap “hook” and “twine”....
Out of my warm fountain
For her in a hot mountain!
JM
14th February 2014
Torso to torso, pressed to impress
Internally we share our loving zest
Loving and proud in our moment of bliss
To your nape I whisper a loving kiss
Your imprint of pert against my palms
Whilst I savour and sense your womanly balm
Slip sliding thighs in vertical entwine
Torso to torso we lovingly grind
http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/love-20.php
words entwine
Words bounce round inside me head,
an rhyme an rattle till I’ve said,
old timers say “ gawd strike me dead,”
but words just keep a coming,
I try a sleeping in me bed ,
Me skull does rattle, words get fed ,
Out of bed for sleepy head ,
At 2am computer, dreads,
But I keep on typing,
Some poet feeds me, words n rhyme,
I can’t be sleeping at the time,
Comes the inspiration line,
Schizophrenic words entwine:)
Some boring, some exciting…
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