Earth bound
Eyes gaze down from the relish of cyber heavens
Clouds
Via cornflower blue dandelions blown breezeful
Wishful
Sit the gods which dicipher
Just how beautiful
Is......
Your......
Love..........
There's a purity in
You two's ghostlike forms dancing as
Flow blown brush by jealous winds
Translusent you stand
(Whilst chorused angels sing!)
Naked embraced by thy sensual shapes gyrating
Unaware
Eyes half mast
Entwined in the moment
As it is your moment
To rejoice....
Hallelujah!
For you strike Davids illusive chord
Of love....
Your hand cups her face
There are no chide frowns
For that delicate flower
As she searches your soul
Daily
Hourly
Just two gold encrusted crowns
Thrust in the throws of a passionate wind
King and queen of this domain
As all the Heralds
Sing......
We do not wish a final'e
As the fanfare gives such a refreshing air
Opposed to our own reality
So we may escape momentarily
Within
You
Two lovers
Cyber kiss....
The essence of your idea is beautifully told in this poem. As a sculpture is a frozen essence so too are strangers without intimacy of presence.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nothing real to touch. Yet touchingly real x So wonderful!