Souls Sleeping Naked

The hour has grown late; 

Cannot halt churning of the mind

Wishing to slumber with her, 

tempting for that last opus.

Fully cloaked with linen; 

naked deep into the night.

Souls exposed bearing the light; 

love, hope, and faith cleansing.

Dreams they keenly shared,

thoughts told and exposed.

Shredding their fears wantonly, 

all while hope is abound.

Intertwining their thoughts, 

while arms and limbs embrace.

Seeking only genuine and axenic, 

casting out the filth and untruth.

Awake the mind full of the day,

Sleep bringing peace of anew.

Reviews

[dan]

Michael, This is a very artfully conceived and rendered writing, sensual feelings expressed warmly. Anyone can write words, but the art of arranging them to convey beauty is a unique talent, one you exhibit so peacefully. Very well done! take care...dan

[Michael Wright]

Thank you that is quite warm

[JayceeC]

Michael, I really enjoyed the sense of renewal found in this little sensual piece. Sometimes we're lucky enough to find that person who gets rid of all the grime of life.

[Michael Wright]

Thank you for your kind words.

[jacob erin-cilberto]

love is much more than the physical touch, but that is a good thing too, as long as the hearts, minds and souls are touching as well...much more meaning to sleeping naked...

j.

[Michael Wright]

Thank you for your thoughts.