Radiant Beauty

A tale of the relationship between a butterfly and a flower.

Radiant Beauty

 

 

My branching-arms reach out for sustenance.

 

Withering looms, on my tempered spellbinding reserves.

 

My radiance is assured, surviving carefully garnered.

 

My invocation awaits the catalyst, of my astute traveler.

 

Fixating on the threshold of our distinctive future.

 

Though, I’m captive in a broadening apprehension.

 

I pay compelling tribute to the seductive dancer.

 

Fascination, has become my quaint liability.

 

Sheathed powerless, when I see her stunning beauty.

 

Colouring my insatiable grasping-conception.

 

For the flirtatious encounter, luring my desires.

 

Sympathetic breezes have anticipated love’s vivacious arrival.

 

Satisfying the wandering soul, devised of wonderment.

 

Rigorous to enterprise our lives everlasting vessel.

 

This deep-rooted prevailing thirst has-coalesced.

 

These aspirations, forever quenching our existence.

 

Showers have gently caressed my-illumination.

 

Beyond the aesthetic bounty of exquisite invitation.

 

My lusting ecstatic flesh tingles, impaled in my heart’s center.   

 

When our elaborate union commences of mutual consent.

 

Incarnate, we are seduced in love’s commemoration.

 

The imperishable-key bares of my adolescence.

 

Seeking similar tenacity from the distant past.

 

Fortifying the stowing privileges, birthing our images.

 

To sync retribution of our generations subsequent.

 

That empties times hourglass, opening my bereft heart.

 

Patience allocates rewards, with her kiss of future love.

 

In creations cauldron, we dress the garment of imagination.

 

To soothe the essence in achievements glory.

 

That distinctively began sculptured, in attributes sphere.

 

Allegiances are unending, the elegance is unmatched.

 

Reigniting our future in infinite exquisiteness.

 

Whenever she daintily dances for me.

 

 

Jan-10-2013 by Quilled_Penman©Glen King