Monday, February 23, 2015

Forlorn Adonis

Surging and pummeling Threatening to knock me of edge Breathing like fire, my skull splits Within it all the things imaginable Tangible gone A history of Eygpt, a past in Rome Euclides could not have pondered a more measurable journey Drawn out and sweet, and yet intrinsically short A sea born goddess like Aphrodite To love and loss , my Adonis please speak Embrace me with your mind Enrapture me with your soul Remind me of your beauty These lips enthralled Heaving in ecstasy Dripping in song Or perhaps a parable One does not know My ode to you is all that can chance A spirited wish a resolution to the past.