Sweet sacred soulA Poem by Echoes of Eroshush hush hush... xoHush hush, sweet sacred soul. White winter’s kiss did burn in echoes of dust and gold; a fabric woven in laced stone. Sweet wine now passion unleashes for her eyes, sky blue azure glow are pools of spiced mystery. Eloquence of black turquoise ripples and pink-laced lingerie summers are enveloped in the scent of relics. There are breathing books on the shelf; pages of winding staircases and whispers transcribed on her soft skin. Sweet sterling etched Scottish shadows make love within these purple mountains, caught on memory’s frantic photography. It hints at wild horses sipping trickling streams in those ancient forests of untamed fairies, and how they murmur lullabies of hush hush hush… © 2015 Echoes of ErosAuthor's Note
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Added on October 30, 2014Last Updated on August 23, 2015 AuthorEchoes of ErosAbout“Within Eros, there is the promise; within Love there is the Truth.” ― Noetis “Spirituality is about what we do about the fire inside of us, about how we cha.. more..Writing
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