With the Senses

A collaboration by Grace and Soul

Soughing winds and crashing waves
through the windows blazing sunsets
reflections on glasses
hues of rainbows in rainy days
through that all I think of you
what sees you outside your window

Golden leaves
reds with purple, dancing
winds that build like engines
yelling through the holler
coloured trail held imagery
of us, sharing, laughter, love, mystery

Music from the distant mountains
Hollow reeds and bamboo sitar
Flute blown by bee-stung lips
That I hear with inner ears
Missing the highland
and you, what do you hear

Sighs upon the Mist
in soothing bloom
where peaks and butterflies play
calling our names, again and again
the pull of enchanted tunes
striking chords, two beating hearts

Cold seems nature’s breath
Fresh caressing fingers upon my cheek
gentle warmth from lighted fire
Texture of silk on tranquil form
Cuddled soft pillows upon my chest
In your aloneness, how feel you

Quiet strings speaking endless streams
awash every moment kept in my head
cold hours touch, reaching without You
by my side, envelopes air , the nights
sigh , cuddled, pressed Persephone
mingled breath, Your eyes our stare  

take a walk under the canopy
of cascading autumn leaves
letting lavish layers pulse
in waves climbed ecstasy
trusts in each other's footsteps
to lead to good 'til to beyond
prized shrine gleam and fed with fire
stood tall to shadow mountains.