I’m listening,

whisper me
a desert sunset
lucid shades
of lavender melons
served on a platter
of devotion

feed me
round promises
like grapes
one by one
before they are
pressed to wine

softly, sing me
an ocean sunrise
of citrine, gilded
in breathless waves
of crimson passion
then, soothe my flame
with eucalyptus
whispers of forever

shelter me
with sonnets of
daffodil dreams
on butterfly wings

touch me gently with
feathered tenderness
reflected in your eyes
of heron blue

poetic is the man
who kisses my
soul with words
unspoken

to fall from heights
inspired by deep emotion
soft of heart, with
demon desire
speak to me

I’m listening
for the look of love


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