Lover

A magnetic poem I wrote:

The soul's muffled scream

reverberates in the best of dreams.

Yet each passionate thought of you

embraced by a multitude of hues

nourished by the words

deprived of speech

remains within the shadowy recesses

of a troubled and inhibited heart.

Destitute of the warmth

that rests only in your arms,

I flee this unwieldy reality

and hasten to you 

whom I seek dearly.

Greeted by the glow of incandescent eyes,

with your touch,

every drawn breath intensifies,

and soon follows

a sweet surrender

to the ineffable pleasure

that emancipates

the totality of my being 

beyond measure.