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my saving grace....
…..to my favorite “old me” 😉
…..many consider her “saburuko “
looking down upon her many gifts, du jour
but beautiful Geisha
my eyes see......
…..her elegant dansé
en rapt inside kimono of finest silk
chiaroscuro artistry,
she commands the light
stunning calligraphy,
drawn upon my chest
doth write her name across my heart,
Grace.....
o dryad heart
lest one see
a beautiful watcher, watching over me
nymph-like spirit
she lives forever
planted like a tree
her specter lingers
I feel her gentle hands touching me.....
…..no, never growing old to thee
my mortal spirit
longs to touch you
to be wrapped up inside your
silken dansé
to lift your arms towards the skies
to pierce the sanctuary
hidden between the strength
of your paper-white thighs
meditation,
as I stare into those beautiful jade eyes,
to tremble.......
…...as I connect to your mind, body and soul
and feel life's warm current flow between us
I become immortal too
as I become one with you,
like a gentle, sensual prayer to love
my saving grace.....
( musical inspirations from Keiko Matsui's “Whisper From The Mirror" )
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