Wednesday, November 30, 2011

Pierre

Pierre

Close my eyes, breathe you in
The sound of your voice in dreams
Starlight does not compare to your eyes
The gentle tumble of thunder in your voice
I ache for you as a flower thirsts for spring
Loving you as much as I draw breath

Without you I don't know where I am
A stranger to myself without your love
My arms are yours to fall always inside of
Within them the tenderness of angel wings
The kiss of someone I've always kissed
Love as brilliant as an exploding star

Your eyes lost gazing inside of my own
My heart is forever home in your embrace
We are as one joined as a beautiful miracle
I reach for you to hold me in our slumber
You are every nuance of my existence
Love beyond the reach of death to heaven

(C)Angel Hart Poetry
November 29, 2011

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