...
look at our silence
not letting the other
hide
inside petals of words
or
the fragrance in the wind
our hole'd thoughts
mending into whole
while we dream
pieces of alphabets
exploding
into soul
while we awake
wetting
eachothers pages of life
with the others
loud still presence
so darling ...i will
i will submit
to the color
of our
quiet
if only you promise
to pour me
into your every tomoro
so i may always flow
inside your veins
your bliss
your love
your moonlit nite
...
['VelvetGownOfNite' pix by DinnerSpoiler]
Is the seductress's name Beatrice? The flowers seem poisonous, and there's a dark edge to this.
ReplyDeletenice...submit to your silence but only if i can be involved...nice contrast there...wetting each others pages of life is a nice line as well...
ReplyDeletelove the photo and your poem's words are enticing, yet ominous in a romantic yet sinister way. like brian said, lots of contrast in this. nice work :)
ReplyDeleteInside the silence and the open holes the voice seeks in this piece, there seems to be a peace that we all hope for - with that someone special. Rasii
ReplyDeleteStunning images that just penetrate the heart of a deep relationship. Thank you for this.
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