sublime
luminous dream
I wish I could write like the poets
who immortalize moments forever
they pick up a pen
and the poem writes for itself
I wish I could dance like the dervishes
who ecstatically lose themselves
in the rhythm that empties them of themselves
whirling, they reach the skies and touch the deepest oceans
I wish I could show you what I see
in the tickling laughter of a little child
in the touch of a delicate spirit
in the wilderness of nature
and the holy flight of a bird
I wish I could fill your space with a sweet lullaby
drawn from the music of angels
blanket you in my arms
that you begin to feel the warmth of my burning heart
I wish I could give you what I need the most .. and more
sublime reunion
awake at night, I delight
in conversations
with the light
stars wheel above my head
with them, I keep spinning
I keep spinning in ecstasy
on a carpet white
if I had words,
I would explain
how mad and frenzied
I am carried across the universe
in that silent flight!
te amo
nostalgic tune,
love sublime
certain madness,
moments without time
fluttering spirit,
trembling zeal
piercing glance,
igniting a flame within
soft skin,
gentle strokes
warmth of touch,
swaying souls
awashed,
in turning of tide
flood of sweet sensations,
trickling nearby
heavenly bosom,
angel eyes
enticing madness,
under the midnight sky
a night
to remember
a dance
with a stranger
∙ tenderheartmusings ∙ 