Love not in Idleness

Paramount in stunning intelligence
Exquisite beauty, striking form and structure
Chiseled God of long ago yesterday
My personification of perfection
Shimmering starlight through exotic eyes of boldest gold
Dangerous, ominous, foreboding a warning
With stormy voice of tremble and air
Accenting words in clarity and clue
In real life and for heavens sake
I admonish my ego
Just to behold you

Tantamount to an unbridled and
like wild dark horse
You taunt me, haunting me, constantly
My enigmatic ideal, distinction of magnetic appeal
I am captured in your treachery
Longing, silently, reluctantly
Seen Moons gone by
and return full circle
Denying myself to keep in purity
and with deepest sincerity
Just to fulfill my desire
To bring to fruition my want
For I have wanted true
without slightest touch of idleness

Souixsie Que 3/2014

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Wow you write in a deep set tone:))))))))))))) I like that. Ummm what I like is idk it feels like a violin playing. I know that makes no sense. But I love to hear the violin play its modest of words:)