*...perhaps, it was a pause
yet, it felt as though an eternity
an explosive quiver in the moment
sending shivers up my spine
the intensity of our
moonlit raptur'd intentions
quiet sentiments
adorning me in silken scarves
we danc'd upon each other's soul
a slow and steady waltzing of the heart
our spaces filled
of sparkling champagne kisses
& burgundy night's ardor'd desires
impulses of two connected
whimsy'd forbidden forces
spirited play of lovers vaulted us
to another essence of time
those were the days of seductive
surrender'd secret interludes
mirror'd in unearthing of abandon'd
affection's sentiments
we breathe in our darkly promis'd persuasion
til the judgement day call'd*
Jan 14, 2014
Jan 14, 2014 at 8:18 AM UTC
*...perhaps, it was a pause
yet, it felt as though an eternity
an explosive quiver in the moment
sending shivers up my spine
the intensity of our
moonlit raptur'd intentions
quiet sentiments
adorning me in silken scarves
we danc'd upon each other's soul
a slow and steady waltzing of the heart
our spaces filled
of sparkling champagne kisses
& burgundy night's ardor'd desires
impulses of two connected
whimsy'd forbidden forces
spirited play of lovers vaulted us
to another essence of time
those were the days of seductive
surrender'd secret interludes
mirror'd in unearthing of abandon'd
affection's sentiments
we breathe in our darkly promis'd persuasion
til the judgement day call'd*
