Somewhere, I make promises
No bravoes, no bells, beyond
Dreams.Into the deep.
Somewhere, I kneel for love
I sketch a heart in between
Yards and temples, something
Ephemeral, on air, on wires, on web,
On sheets. Candles ofwax -
I light on mountains.
Somewhere, I write words, spin threads
I blog on wires
I make a kiss, full red lips of chants
I hug tight - as the mind can grasp.
There is an ascencion of thoughts, somewhere
Draping like shrouds, patterns of shimmering silk
I wrap on you -
The brilliance of God's designs
Somewhere
Protective and steadfast
Amazing grace, I hold your heart
Mine -
You trace my bones, my moist nipples
My sculpted blood. You, fierce -
Night and dawn.
Somewhere - here and in spring
Near St. Vianney, the memories
Of our vows, the hands of God annoint.
We endure -
Holding a kids laughter, firm -
seeing the world.
/rosevoc dec 7,2017
Somewhere, I kneel for love I sketch a heart in between Yards and temples, something....i make a kiss, i kneel, i wish.. i pray, , moist nipples... so many images my dear poetess. thank u. tony
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I would like to translate this poem
Such a wonderful poem, Rose...10+++++