Breathless Poem by Solomon Sunday

Standing in the Motion of Sleep
I gaze at the sloppy landscape
My Mind conceive Words Only fit for Dreams
In between the Realms Emerge Notes
Of Words Capable of Intoxicating the Spirit Soul and Body and Sending it on a Trance

Ignition in my bones
As your fingers sift through my hair
Your voice like sparrow calls from a distance
Like wind drift through a meadow
The vibes crawl through my body
Not a fairy tale
I am thrilled in this fall

Your hymns of love erect goose bumps all over me
The touch of your hands split me open like a ripe pomegranate
Drowning in sea of reflection
I'm immersed by the wave
Rapture this passion and hold me up on this Pedestal

Come away with me
Let our soul meet tonight
Hold me gently in the slide
Lower me down in this explosive seduction
Take me wild and make me fly

I'm frozen in this ice
No Air in my lungs

Don't leave me breathless