touch
seraphic flow
pour yourself
in me
till I am brimming
with you
flood in
a little more
till I overflow
with what a lifetime
can’t contain
as you slowly
trickle down my being
keep flowing in
till all I can feel
is you
when less
has been spoken
more has been heard,
take two steps closer
and revive me
with your touch
without a sound
awaken me
with your whisper
and remind me
what I have forgotten
remind me of you
with a paint brush then
consume me
in your painting
till I am one
with your colours
guiding me
with brushstrokes
take me home
pour
your
soul
into mine
overwhelm me
…..
art by Pery Burge : http://www.chronoscapes.com 
wait.
In a sacred moment
I tasted your presence
to the depths
of my soul
and all I ever knew
melted away
time stopped
and that moment lasted
for eternity
in your touch
you showed
what it means
to feel,
in your embrace
what it means
to belong
enwrapped in you
snow flakes
started to burn softly
and I forgot
where I ended
and you began
lost in the day
a thought of you
brushed by
like a gentle breeze
and butterflies
started fluttering
under my skin
in anticipation.
…..
art by Rimel Neffati http://www.rimelneffati.com/fr/accueil.html
caress
with such care
you unfold my petals
disrobing my essence
you leave me
desirously entangled
in your purest daring
your subtle love play
finds me caving
in your soft yielding touch
bodies entwined
floating in time
I delight
in your clinging
…..
music by Auditive Escape
Untold Stories
Now and then I wash upon
The shores of untold stories,
Begging to be told.
And as I crashed
Upon this sandy shore
Of a broken pair of lovers
I tried my best to cling onto
And grab as many grains as I could.
Before the waves pulled me back again
And the story faded away.
– Zeeshan Amit, The Olive Grove : https://olivegrovefacingthesea.wordpress.com
rain
This pouring rain reminds me of you –
kisses of life softly planting on my skin
at a thousand places.
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
nightingale
I often leap
to touch your colours
breathe in
your lingering taste
in agony, in ecstasy
I climb inside you
as you unravel
in my veins
in your garden
flowers blossom
like open secrets
and warm kisses
fall down like rain
your one spark
spun me in a trance
now lost in you
I have become insane
every single memory
leads me back to you
born out of love
my very existence
bears your name
tell me
oh darling Beloved
how can I stay apart then
and yet
remain the same?
sublime
moments melt
like memories
on our lips
as we lie together
sipping warm sunshine
silhouette
the nights
flow in
washing over
like waves
a mystery
unfolds
silently awaiting
to be told
of seized moments
forgotten silhouettes
and all that
a heart can hold
thoughts
flood my veins
with nostalgia
of notes
that play within
time halts
when I hear you call
we meet
to fathom
who we are
a delicate touch
a soft whisper
in synch
two drops
of spilled ink
divine transcendence
my love
hold my hand and guide me
through blazing comets
streaking naked
across the midnight sky
seduced hearts
once intoxicated in Love
incessantly burn bright
take me in your arms
slowly disrobe my essence
between me and you
there is nothing left to hide
as our bodies know each other
feel our souls collide
let go of thoughts
and bathe with me
in pure shimmering Light
feed me
your hand plucked stars
suspended
from our cosmic paradise
drenched
in holy laughter
and fluttering kisses
watch our souls take flight
when guided by the Spirit
close your eyes
and feel us transcend as one
as we lie washed out
in the moonlight
you and I
〢
‘.. you are free with me’
he said
I giggled –
knowing how I am
helplessly enslaved
by his mere touch
∙ tenderheartmusings ∙ 