Reflections In Illusions... Poem by DEEP DARK SOUL POET

The reflections in illusions
Ripple like music on water
When the colours in white
Write about the night
Where the eyes behold
Shiny mirrors in gold
Kisses are like crystals
solidly in wrappers sold
Mysterious like in Mayan
When red eyes closed
And a peacock's dance
Resembles the moon's prance

Then on such a note
The slow slow kisses
Long and longer pauses
Hot like a mercurial fever
High on skyscraper desire
Echoing haunting moans
While searching fingers
Behold with such passion
like natures own back
All the colours in black
Stood silently still, naked
With trembling hands

The intensity of love
Was the joy and the pain
In separation together
Uttered from the leaning mouth
On the lips of the beloved
There are songs of passion
Awaiting for us to behold
Visions of the unseen…