You have lost your way in your searching
For romance, tenderness, and affection;
And, you have found her: there in the orchestra,
Playing Mozart with her violin, while dreaming of you:
Butterflies were taking flight from her strings,
Fluttering secret dreams on their wings:
There, on her strings, with every breath and note,
There was a sight, a shiver, a sigh, a rest…
Unleashing your heart wide-open to dreaming
Fantasies, wildly spreading in the back of your mind:
You have been expecting all your life these moments
Of liberation, of freedom to new dimensions;
You have accompanied her and her orchestra
Through the world at every concerto:
You have been her muse, her inspiration:
Her love for you, loudly to the word exposed.
The secret loud-sung, vibrating on her violin,
It is the extension of her heart trembling on strings,
And you, the spectator of your intimate romance:
A romance publicly declared, mysteriously, in secrecy
Rousing and arousing your emotions in exaltation:
Flames of passion were burning around your heart!
The stage was beckoning with fire: calling you,
Pulsing, pumping, and inciting every beat of your heart!
With each note, with each movement of her violin bow
Sliding squeaky and sweet on strings with madness:
An orchestra playing with your heart: only for your heart!
What secret message did your mind discern
Among the crowd, that the crowd couldn't comprehend?
The indulgence of your being in you being
‘Against the nature, ' forgetting your nature,
Melting in femininity, devouring lips: tongues and kisses…
exquisite, stirred tsunami waves of thought, loved the intensity, the ardent passion of the ride 10+++
I liked the imagery in your poem and the drops of honey in each lines.... The indulgence of your being in your being Against the nature, forgetting your nature; Melting in femininity, devouring lips, tongues and kisses.....SUPERB, short of adjectives to admire this piece...100 on 10.
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Surfing Tsunami Waves exquisite passions stir rising on wave birth stirred tsunami waves pulse oceanic ripple thought heartbeats cascade love is liquid intensity ardent passion rides Copyright © Terence George Craddock Inspired by the poem 'Coral Sunset Diana' by Mihaela Pirjol. Dedicated to the poet Mihaela Pirjol.