Somewhere…
between substance and strata
spirals climb ‘neath showers steam,
we inhale midnight’s sacred cool.
Two breaths captured…then held,
upon lips tending faithful worship
sacred whispers of resonance.
Prayer glides Love’s arc and angles
fingers sealing rich liquid emotion
as patience untangles time for us.
Granting zoned moments unmatched,
starlight horizon’s waves ridden
above pools of infinite deep.
Warm pressed scenes lay end to end,
recording histories of passion poised,
our joys deafen daunting echoes.
All tomorrows pass within reach,
while Angels pace periphery
On one kiss…spun entire worlds!
