Something More Than WordsA Poem by BrianThis is the best and worst of me.And sometimes the inspiration comes from the shadows in the heart and the cherry blossoms upon the bed.. “Something More Than Words” There’s a shadow in my doorway An echo within my heart It sings a sweet and soulful melody That reminds me of the days When I was your everything As everything was always And always was falling apart The road that lines our fabled past Leads to such a powerful And intensely painful Bliss that only you and I Will ever understand While written words Oh, our precious scripted friends They never shall do us justice, no As words are beyond its grasp So too are you for me An exotic feather falling gently To the plush, rolling grass With a slight gust you loop Almost playfully And so very teasingly Just beyond my worn Desperate hands Winter was always my weakness Her hands so soft, so delicate Chilled to the very touch Which only made me long to hold them With so much more than heat’s intent Gently rubbing the warmth into Those slender fingers That can untie me as easily As that sexy, crooked smile Bound me at every glance Oh, I long to experience this season Embracing the silky tendrils Those precious few wisps of forest green Amongst honeycombed strands of pulling hair Dragging nails of amber and pleasure Across the snow-covered floor We would mistake for a bed And explore every snowflake fallen Until we are impossible to distinguish From the words we pen in our hearts Placed on papers devoted to yes As if somehow these sonnets These pages might convey Might somehow give us these days As we had everyday It was the nights we never once Were allowed to kiss Winter is my favored lover A figure and an illustration Something more than words More than life and love As permanent as death It is a special kind of desire A white-hot wrought iron yearning That rumbles with every Haggard and desperate Fingertips dragging across rib-cage Kind of gasping breath © Brian Milici December 18, 2012 Feedback adored. May you always find your smile.
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Added on April 10, 2015Last Updated on April 21, 2015 AuthorBrianNew Orleans, LAAboutThere are moments in time, splendid and finite, in which everything stops. The world takes pause. The blistering sunrise off in the distance. The cold cascade of an evening rain shower. Or perhaps the.. more..Writing
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