YOU LOOK LIKE POETRY TO ME You flaming mane is the Phoenix ascending rising from the ashes to bathe me in the burning mystery of life You may be my paragon and you look like poetry to me Your knowing eyes are the silent sinew of the endless ocean ebbing and flowing in time to the melody of our love You can be my quiet courage and you look like poetry to me Your volcanic lips are a dragon breathing fire sinking it’s claws gently but definitively into my yearning heart You might be my wild wyvern and you look like poetry to me You velvet love is the crisp and bracing wind lifting me up and laying me tenderly down again like a leaf, floating to the forest floor You’ll always be my humble hurricane and you look like poetry to me
Posted on: Tue, 09 Dec 2014 15:23:28 +0000