Fireworks Of Desire Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Fireworks Of Desire
Bouncing happily down lanes of joy, interiorly feeling
good, waiting expectantly for every moment to start a
fire of love within my being.
It just keeps getting hotter and hotter as I think about
you loving me through the night, finding delight and ex-
citement climbing ever higher.
Passion exploding into fireworks of desire, watching and
waiting for you to come into my being with your total
love and devotion.
You fascinate and entice me unendingly all the time, I
want you always my dear, for without you I could never
live at all.
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This is like one of the poems written by Indian mystical poets like Tagore in the 20th century. It has the breathless wonder those poets express toward human beings knowing they embody divine essence. But the real goal is a perception of God, the highest spiritual reality only known indirectly on earth but still powerfully felt even in the flesh of the present moment.