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741 · Jul 2012
Where Loves Lies Gentle:
Janette Jul 2012
Beneath the parasol of midnight
Fate unbuttoned my tear-smeared memory
Brushing the vortex of my heart
With the burn of his blaze
Where the vessel of his arms became my wings
Beyond the veil
Between dreams and awakenings
Where  heart-prints press upon the tissue
Of jasmine swirls
Drenched inside the rise of my heartbeat
The breath of his shadow traces
The pale of my reflection
Knowing I have...fallen
Rustled in night breezes
His windswept covenants of
"I love you's"
Echo the whisper-beat of my heart...
A beacon of essence
Where
Love lies gentle,
Where
Shadow dancers paint vivid
The aqua of blue eyes,
The colour of his syllables
Sky-printing the light from the hues of his sacred embrace....

And in the velvet slide of sighs
Time sways, lost,
Inside
Illusions, where no boundaries exist
Where nothing matters
But all the love that hearts' can share;
Inside soft pillow clouds
We dance
He and i ...
In the gentle embrace of forever...
His warmth,
Cradled gently inside my soul,
Etched upon a moon glistened destiny;
Passion's breath
Feeding upon the flames of love's fire,
Burning in the altar of our universe
He has my love
My heart
My soul
And I will love him until time can never find tomorrow...
706 · Jul 2012
Falling Silent:
Janette Jul 2012
Whispers linger,
Touching soft, a bruised soul;
I am weakness, beneath your fingertip's trace,
Craving the words that abandoned me
In the pause of another time....





Abandoned dreams,
Crumple,
Where wishes lay bleeding upon thorns of
Forgotten promises;
Candle lit moments fade
Into shadows of eternity...





Hands clasp in prayer,
Holding on,
While faith flickers,
Tangled in the corners of my dreams...





Uncertainty flinches in each exhale,
Moistening love's last mirage;
Where I cling,
Cling..
To the edges of your ink;
Verses of me falling silent...





Jade eyes weep,
While words unravel,
And sleep will not grant mere seconds to
Seek comfort and solace;
My parched lips are drenched,
With tears from
An endless well of anguish...




The horizon of my heart
Hushed
Falling into the quiet still of your hands,
Seeking comfort and solace,
In a delicate journey, to find,
To find...
all that is left of me.....


You............................
The lullaby of a dove made my body soar.....even, if only for a moment.....there was a light that danced upon the window to my world, like a beacon piercing onyx..my heart soared and my smile became a long lost friend...hope tickled my senses like a faint feather brushing destiny.....even his farewell cannot take his gift of awakening away...... J
670 · Jul 2012
You Are:
Janette Jul 2012
A heart's breath away...



You are...
A rainbow, drifting in waterfall dreams,
Pooling in the night, flowing through me like
Moon transcended rain; riding the wind of longing
Across my waiting skin,
Where time is undone and forever is hushed...




You are...
Here,
In every beat of my heart,
Such is the dream of you, whispered into my thoughts,
Close enough to count your pulse-beats
Against my own;
Melting me where I lay, your breath woven through my hair...




You are...
That gentle soft breath of honey, between wake and sleep,
The never born whisper,
The storm that calls to me..
I hear it...It aches in me; It is mine;
I am as bound to it as a wounded bird, longing to fly...



You are...
One, inside my skin,
The pulse-flow running through my veins;
The shiver that teases,
Sliding to dip in a dance of ecstasy,
Between the thighs of unending night....




You are...
The séance of evening,
Your flesh, mouth and tutor;
A sinful sweat formed upon my lips, soaking words
Imbued with gentle breath...
A tangle of moans, laid bare before you...




You are...
Held close, in the knit of my soul,
The ember-glow that burns, a flame ignited
Within each stroke of your tongue;
I open like a flower, inhale me in your need,
Sip me sweet, nectar splashed...




You are...
The tender touch,
The questing mark upon the willing tones of my skin;
Nourishing the enchantment I find, suspended in your arms;
I am here,
As eyes brim, soul-filled to overflow;
Enter me,
Breathe with me, your own... my rise and fall...

Endless....

Together.....

Fulfilled...................­...
She came to him in silhouette....hands tattooed to his desire....to cascade pleasure from the shelf of want....arched in sepia words of silk temptation....anchored, barefoot to the slate of loves breath in the cool comfort of longing..... barefoot, she stepped inside his soul.... to feel the flame of passion's kiss....wept gentle, like rain........ J

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