The Four Seasons
Your body cradled in a swing draped across a blossoming treeButterflies tracing the essence of my soul
Escaping my mouth when I try to speak
Pastures sparked rich in the presence of an angel
Your touch blooms the most beautiful flower
The green grass stalks wave and bow in tribute to your sailing curls
Your body reeks of sensuous pleasure
The sand surrenders and embraces your flirtatious curves
The tides rise like the dirty thoughts in my head
Summer sun outshone by your glowing silhouette
The heat dizzying my temptations as the water beads' fingertips trail your canvas
The broken leaves cascade the air
And litter the path like a golden brick road
The sunset bleeds its orange façade onto the fading sky
Fingers intertwined on the wooden park bench overlooking the valley
Arms outstretched seeking to steal the wind's décor like you stole my heart
Snowflakes glitter like crystals in your eyes
The candles light your way to my waiting arms
Your wooly white soul wraps its sweet warmth around me
Like a fireplace churning everlasting love
I will forever shovel the pathway to your heart
Poetry by Shas Ramlogan
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Written on 2006-04-29 at 04:11
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