The horizonA Poem by Scott Troy
The scent of shower
Mild and soft Laughter A warming embrace A heart filled Blood and longing A future tense A passion intense A long sought prize The demise Of a heart to unwilling The birth Of a horizon Recanting the sins Of past tragedies Following the path A heart swelling With intensity You echo my mind Somber morning bells Strides of burgundy Calm autumn suns This declaration A calm murmur Between heart beats Easy as ink However However were we to think Such a travesty Of romantic amnesty Could take place In this The crux of self indulgence And utter infatuation An astounding love In this universal calculation I not only am enamored The crisp intellect The warmth The adamant commitment But the future The promise The fact I can Feel the hold You’ve laid on my heart The journey we have made Is only the first part © 2019 Scott Troy |
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