Friday, July 11, 2014

dunes and dawn of an island

voyage in a  long riddle
maze and amazing puzzle
words shining like a gem
in my foolhardy scheme..
our intimate diary
nights in fugue and fairy
fingers, wine and satin
on the tender of your skin
I love you morning green
red blossoming queen 
polar white
spirit of light...
secret island so close
my desire, my purpose...
melodic fragment of a star
door of spells ajar
touching your soul
vibrato the whole...
mild of a dune
our violins in tune...
beyond the sands of time
brushing  your lands and lime
juicy fruits of the day
on to the next journey
sensitive murmuring dawn
over the moon and warmth alone...





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