Love Me Poem by Russell Taylor

Shivering she picks up her harp, stroking her hair, locking around tight curls with fine fingers
Her eyes glitter; drawing dreams in a silver gaze, passing pleasures, teasing strings a harps melodic chord, beyond any cosmic delight.
Smiling, I melt into myself, longing more, feeling her sexual presence touching my lips,
She moves, white gown waves at her delicate feet, pulling her closer until our eyes unite,
Arms reach for the heavens, kissing my lips; she breath’s a silence, drawing me closer to her bosom,
Gates shimmer in the distance, opening, waiting for my soul,
Light on our my feet we dance, arm in arm, shoulder to shoulder, love escapes my heart, locked away for years and forgotten,
Tears leave my eyes, my vision becomes clear, warmth engulfs my heart,
She kisses my soul dancing through heaven’s gate, my heart starts beating once more.