SWEET TEMPEST MINE

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JOURNAL # 41

whether sunlight through my trees

or moonlight through the lush, private fields

know that your voice holds sway

in the ear of my hamstrung heart

carriage steps ramble

shaken across prairies of

feelings yet fully traversed by you and me

fosters, I feel we are

for the emotions in each other

we have yet to name

'Sweet Tempest Mine'

tip your tea cup

into the light of my every hope

surge your marvelous tide thus

my shore is yours to beautify or destroy

for in the pantheon that is this life

there are many events worth noting

one pearl offered

many pleasures derived

as sensuality slips

ever sultry

into such bath

as this sweet enviable damp

we seem to readily share..............

(April 21, 2014 357pm)

 

 

 

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Was writing of the stir and uncertainty that lies in the unfolding layers of a relatively new relationship.

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