The Piano And The Rose Poem by THEODORE MOSLEY

The Piano And The Rose



THE PIANO AND THE ROSE

We were walking on the sun and our eyes began to melt into each other's heart for eternal bliss.
Holding onto the sun we exploded into molecules of ecstasy and the earth opened her smile for us.
Moving about with time and explorations, the distant land of undiscovered love searched our hearts.
The piano and the rose played with the harps and we performed on the moon for all creation to behold.
Kissing our dripping thoughts we drained the night with never-ending shows of love come down singing.
Smelling the rose garden of her love, he entwined the clouds of his rains and Orion called her name.
Enlisting the Milky Way for eternal love songs, her heart simmers in the ocean as we walk in Eden.
The tenderness of her curves has the piano and the rose elevating moments of eruptions in loves' season.
Playing on the weather of her body, the rain absorbs her caramel complexion and dances within his eyes.
Sealing their touches with the lava from their volcano, they swim the canal of their love into time untold.
Their eyes are swept away with fountains of dreams, crying for unsolicited movements, they surrendered.
Facing the rage of the wind, the piano and the rose caused a melody of whispers to locate delicate kisses.
Soft and warm with hands of the night, the summer breeze is intoxicated with her hair as she walks.
The island of paradise is discovered as they embrace whirlwinds of chartered storms they created.
Sifting through the carnage of destruction caused by swift motions of hearts beating, their lips exhale.
The dimension of her valley has the piano and the rose escaping the seasons of torment for her desires.
Rose shaped diamonds and notes of the piano are playing in the dark with tears of heartfelt asylum.
Submerging her legs into his body of cravings, he devours her love with his sacrifices of juices in silence.
She uplifts his time and they begin to open the doors of their senses and now the flight of love is sealed.
Shifting her mind with the doves' flight to Uranus, the piano and the rose conquers the avalanche of time
Sending out the fragrance of her love, he encounters the twilight of her bed and rest on her flowers.
Her dreams are reality when he engraves her touches with symphonies of soft showers of his heartbeat.
His heartbeats of songs are from the rose petals that drained his melodies of kisses from her sway.
Causing raindrops to listen to the moon, the piano and the rose withdrew the night with fires of life.
The doctrines of their movements are in the glacier of nights that shakes the eternal stand on love.
With the mountains fleeing the scene, her body is transformed into the earthquake of no faults.
Holding the night for ransom, she explodes into rivers of emergency desires and settles the fires in him.
Her dimensions are causing lightning to expand his nature and the piano and the rose are shaking the core of his wellspring.


Written by Theodore Mosley
June 11,2015

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