...
3.0 an unspoken question, speaking through eyes
glance at her feather lips,
her night sky eyes.
she reflects the dance.
see yourself fall into the depths of her starry eyes
watch yourself endlessly floating
hopelessly lost in her swirling galaxy eyes,
each shimmer, each star,
a wish, a possibility.
2.0 your head tilts left, lips upward
she is the axis of the world.
she nods down to meet you
a slight smile on her lips,
warm, welcoming,
a ray of spring sunlight in May.
hands entangled in her hair,
trailing black velvet in a breeze
caressed by soft strands of silk.
1.0 breathe in her scent.
breathe in the sweetest scents of
molten, rich brown sugar
smooth, Christmas vanilla icing
ripe strawberries in the summertime
0.5 holding that single breath,
like a silent orchestra before a symphony
anticipating the conductor’s baton
when it takes flight and
0.0 lands.
...
Apr 15, 2015
Apr 15, 2015 at 4:10 AM UTC
...
3.0 an unspoken question, speaking through eyes
glance at her feather lips,
her night sky eyes.
she reflects the dance.
see yourself fall into the depths of her starry eyes
watch yourself endlessly floating
hopelessly lost in her swirling galaxy eyes,
each shimmer, each star,
a wish, a possibility.
2.0 your head tilts left, lips upward
she is the axis of the world.
she nods down to meet you
a slight smile on her lips,
warm, welcoming,
a ray of spring sunlight in May.
hands entangled in her hair,
trailing black velvet in a breeze
caressed by soft strands of silk.
1.0 breathe in her scent.
breathe in the sweetest scents of
molten, rich brown sugar
smooth, Christmas vanilla icing
ripe strawberries in the summertime
0.5 holding that single breath,
like a silent orchestra before a symphony
anticipating the conductor’s baton
when it takes flight and
0.0 lands.
...
