Saturday 12 August 2017

STOLEN



Between moments,
Breaths and heartbeats
Lies
The sacred star strewn space
Where we meet


I watch you rise
An amber moon
Majestically
The bearing of an Inca king
Walking to the tune
Of my thudding heart
That begins to skid
And soon, dissolves into shivers
Uncontrollably
Breathlessly unaware
Of how you bore me away
Beyond yonder horizon
Into the dark night of mystery!

MS




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