Sea Of Love Poem by THEODORE MOSLEY

Sea Of Love



SEA OF LOVE

Drifting on the sail of her heart, he reaches the port of her love with kisses on the moonlight.
The vessel of his instrument is navigating the shores of her movements as he dives into her arms.
Swimming the ocean floor of her eyes, he ascends to the height of her legs and finds lips of honey.
Your sea of love explodes the night air with her temptations of whirlpools that ignites storm waters.
Singing on the coral reef of her mind, he captures her waters with harpoons of musical notes.
Descending into the corridors of her sea, she immobilizes him with her body of enchantments.
Holding onto her hair, she swiftly dips her curves beneath his hidden treasures; he surrenders the moon.
Within the sea of love the sands of the sea entraps the hearts of many as they flow towards his desires.
Without warning the ocean causes a waterfall in her walk and she disappears into the beat of his heart.
Finding her on the isle of his touches, she engages him with waves of emotions found on Pegasus wings.
She causes the sea to form melodies of songs with her movement of silence in the bed of her flowers.
The sea of love drowns his eyes on the silky waters of her shape and he swims ashore in ecstasy.
Harps of romance begin to dance with the stars as he serenades his queen with conquests of his smiles.
Building the stairway to heaven with her kisses, he encounters the torrential winds of her insatiable cries.
Creating dreams of bodies engulfing the flames of love, they saturated the seas with treasures of desires.
Crossing the sea of love, their volcano erupted and Pompeii was rebirthed with paradise in their view.
Hearts are searching for the moon to carry them away into the serenity of the night as they lay silently.
The angels explore their dreams of love as they find the winds of her majestic beauty caressing time.
She delights in his wayward lips and holds his chest with her strength and causes ships to sail in love.
Her sea of love is drifting on the Socrates of passion and her intoxication of walk is surrounded with eyes.
Mankind is seeking her whereabouts only to find her time is secluded within the seal of his bondage.
Holding onto his fortune of diamonds, he touches her science and her priceless days of love are seen.
The winds of her whispers the monarch of her seduction has given kisses to her knees of weakness.
Facing the extinction of her sea of love, she summons the Phoenix and rides to the epitome of never-ending love.


Written by Theodore Mosley
June 5,2015

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dimitrios Galanis 02 February 2016

I'll try to translate it into greek, a language with a three thousand trandition in literature.I'm a master in my language but I have to master the greatness of the bold metaphors readers are not used to.For me it will be an Heracleus'Labour. The american literature faces for first time such a language in poetry.European one has experienced similar efforts but noone succeded to reach that sublime T.Mosley reaches.This comment of mine here is not adressed to Theodore but to History of Literature.I would like to be written in this history as the first one to have seen the greatness of his poesy.

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