His Face is The Sun

His Face is The Sun

A Poem by michele vera
"

Twin-Flame of Mine........

"

Mr. Limone was an Angel to Me.

He Changed My World and Direction

in the Blink of an Eye.

He Stole My Moon.

I Stole his Eternal Tide.

My Infinitely Blossoming Heart

Always Beats For His Love.

We Both Played a Very Intricated Game

Of Chess, and Both Rode

the Horse of Thrones.

I Feign for His Love.

He is My Nocturnal Sun-Rise.

I amHis Continual Horizon.

I Await His Second Arrival.

My Soul Shadows his Smile

with Something sort of

Centered and in Between

Love, Desire, Passion and

True Heart-Felt LOve and

Emotion.

MY sEAhORSE rODE my

shores into the eternal haze

of

grey.

I Breathe in his Passion.

He Lets go of Cubistic

Pardoned Ceremonial

Initiations.

I Pray on His Altar

fo r Eternity.

My Heart Screams his Sacredness.

We Go Gently into each other's

Soulfulpleas.............

© 2014 michele vera


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michele vera
michele vera

middle village, NY



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I am very much into the Arts. I am also very Spriritual as a person. I honour all faiths and philosophies, however Buddhism has really helped me through some very hard times. I am one of All Faith.. more..

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