Abated is thy breath
by Charri Hensley on Wednesday, 20 April 2011 at 04:42 ·
i feel the breathing with core and sinew,
belaiden by all was hoped for.
held captive in wild wonder,
there in nights blushing grasp.
paralyze, perplex,left blinded to that voice.
cast asunder by trouncing blows,
ship without rudder, heart without home.
gazing into bits of void, logic lost to reason,
for there no logic shall you find,
restlessly tossed on loves thrashing waves.
faltering into the sand-glass' drifts,
our essence bound to sea within passions wanton touch,
affection,for you always,
agony in our touch,
ripe with dewy anger,
adoration i need you so much,
spirit flayed in dedication,
this devotion may bring sweet death,
distress for loving with everything,
eagerness i shall not contain,
such wicked ecstasy in your arms,
excitement without guilt or shame,
feeling lost in this moment,
fervor with know escape,
I feel the breathing core and sinew,
abated is thy breath,
there in a thousand life-times
not pride nor haughtiness.
I feel your breath in my depths,
as water from the mountains flow,
a velum whisper in this love,
nothing I control.
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