Wednesday, June 30, 2004

Ecliptic Sky

Oh, I saw the ecliptic sky
reflected thru your eye
and every delectable sight
was like love taking a bite.

O Beloved, your existance
more brilliant than the stars,
stampedes my resistance
shoots my soul to Mars.

The taste of your lips
leads me more to crave
can't seem just to sip
driven like a love slave.

You sing a lovely song
you cook a honeyed brew
stirring takes not long
senses bursting thru.

No matter words said
stories shout out loud
you kiss our lovers bed
shun inquisitive crowd.

None, but we know
this dance to be so right
didn't take long to show
damn, you were good...last night.


Praise the Ecliptic Sky. 

Love it. 

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Ahh...now this one flows with its own passion....awesome....

Hugs!
Chris