Complete

Complete

A Poem by Mary

I have been touched by the essence of your love.

Blind eyes turn alive from the reality of your touch.

As angels envy what we have become.

I am in tuned with the depth of your soul.

As soft whispers of words, poetically unearth,

The tremors of emotions Unheard by deaf ears.

 

As you move closer to my heart,

You unravel the braided cord-

Knotted by the hurt of your predecessors.

My soul awoke to a serenade from serendipitous malformation..

My heart was conformed by the soft brush strokes of your hands..

 

Spiritually you have guided me...

Poetically inspired me..

I have no doubt that you are the seam that has bound me..

   To a love everlasting.

You are the aromatic essences filling my lungs,

Curing the hurt pumped into my blood stream.

I see you- With me.

Not only are you the sunshine, that has melted away the cold winter days,

From my  frost bitten remains..

But the moon that beams luminescently upon my face..

In the darkest of my nights.

 

Shadowed paths are the eerie reminders of dark pasts

But brighter days pass my way.

You are the refreshment of love against my parched lips..

As I softly take in...

The Rhythm of your movements pulsating against the beat of my heart.

Our lips join us together as one...

The aroma of sweet sweat evaporating against the light,

Created a kaleidoscope of imagery-

Your love has shot stars pass galaxies-

You found me-

I... am compete 

© 2011 Mary


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Mary
Mary

Phoenix, AZ



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I've been writing for about 16 years. My poetry as all writers, has changed and developed over the years. Everything I write is personal about events and people that have influenced over my many year.. more..

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