Sound Of Heat And Silence Poem by Inner Whispers

Sound Of Heat And Silence



How would it sound in an early daybreak,
Waking up with an intense heat;
Sweating up from a night's crawling roar,
Of sudden outburst of urge?

Got up from my white satin bed,
Grab a glass of white wine so sweet;
Played 'Heart of Matter' by Don Henley,
Eagle's band member, so soulful, so sweet!

Read back memories behind,
While standing front of a dim glass window;
Hoping to see the sunrise now,
To lessen the reigning silence within...

Raging heat of desire, oh, so tempting,
My lips thirst for more wine to lessen the kisses;
Kisses I long to have, to taste,
Damn, how long will I still wait, hmn?

The sound of iNteNse heAt I have,
'Till when can I still stand the grief?
But alas! I still have mission to take,
Until my longings can be heard!

Sunday, January 25, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: grief,waking
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