Ablaze In The Eye Of The Storm Poem by Mari Martin

Ablaze In The Eye Of The Storm



In quiet dimness am I,
body vanquished,
weak,
bathed with ashes,
the aftermath of his storm,
a monsoon upon the flames of my desire.

Once ignited within,
my fires burn as consuming thoughts,
passions insanity bound in my Lover's grasp.

I am drawn to the captivation of his passion,
thunderclouds raining upon me,
his touch lightning burning my earth,
my body washed in his raging floods,
his eyes devouring all that I am.

When I call to him begging his winds come
lay your force upon me,
I hear his wailing entreatment to capture my flames.
Lips dripping with ancient songs,
words hypnotic,
spoken to my soul.

In tempest wind,
his body undulates as the sea,
a waterspout.
I am sucked into him.
Fire soaked eternity,
a blazen sky within the eye.


In the aftermath,
I am cast upon the shores of his Love
He brings sweet flowers to lay at my feet.
The twilight time of passion.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Vaughn Bekker 23 May 2010

wow, what an awsome poem , full of passion and distruction at the same time, very well written, i really liked it

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