Saturday, September 24, 2011

Midnight Breeze

Eyes. Closed.

Desire burns to feel,

Each pulse. Every breath,

In unison, perfect.

Reaching within me,

I hear songs,

Of melodies, I see.

Of tunes, I taste.

Reaching deeper within me,

I see rainbows,

Of colors, so fragrant.

In textures of harmony.

At the depths of my being,

All is still. All is silent

There I learn;

Love, truly is greatest of them all.