Caress me with a butterfly
Supple touches scan my skin
Burnish me with moonbeams on the softness my shoulders
Sheer luminosity washes tranquility upon my wholeness of being
Its with my eyes I found you today
Sunning myself in Paris
You basking in the streets of Rome
Transcending mere melodies delivered in a posy of hearts
Questions escape and transfix my lips
Would you be my lover?
If only for tomorrow
Not a single heartbeat
Would escape
From within this kiss
Compassionate to the muse
Drawing visions
In the fields of consciousness at the end of the rainbow
I only ask
Would you be my lover?
Friday, July 22, 2011
Would you be my lover?
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