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Soft And Sweet...

Sweeter Than Honey  

A poetess makes love    
with her alluring words    
and lays them down    
upon a dreamscape    
silken bed as a covering    
for fixated eyes    
to slide under them    
and softy enjoy    
the honeyed enticements    
   
The color of my faith    
 
The color of my faith    
Seen in the Heaven of blue    
Unlocking    
The true potential of my soul    
 
In the stratosphere    
 
In the stratosphere  
High above the moon    
I hear your spiritual teaching    
Guiding me    
Of this earth    
I stand in quiet benediction    
Marveling as time has taught me    
I’m still the student    
   
Serendipity  
 
A time and place where hearts once knew no end    
I hear such faint echoing sounds    
In the distance your silhouette is all that is found    
If I can take us back to the time, we were only holding hands    
Neither one of us knew what music to cloak our dance    
I will    
So, time for us, fate will not steal    
   
Standing on the pier watching you gradually fade away    
A day I never thought will come, no matter how hard I pray    
For you to stay    
I closed my eyes to feel your lips in a lasting song    
To surrender unto your caresses all night long    
I opened them to destiny, but you were already gone    
   
His Heart  
 
You are the only sane thing I look for    
So lost when I cannot find    
It aches my mind to misplace    
Can I tie a ring around your beautiful heart    
Therefore, when it beats    
I could not discern where mine starts or yours stop    
 
Fallen Angel  
 
On the picturesque horizon I see everlasting beauty  
From the land of Egypt, the Creator  
To give blessings, grace, and love upon it’s honorable duty  
And the nature of the fairest shall fall and deceive  
The intellectual shall not parish upon the earthly it perceives  
 
As thy alluring of the beast  
Lips as sweet as wine, from the succubus’ mouth they shall feast  
With a string of pearls, soft heathers adored in silken hair  
Fair maiden of darkness under the ruse of the devil’s lair  
 
Come hither look to the skies  
Angels wings of God’s glory to shelter the meek from its cruel demise  
Seek solace in the warmth of  my Heavenly wings  
Where the melody of the soul and the mind shall joyously sing  
Enrichment of the intellect outlasts the prominence of the mental carnage bling  
 
On the picturesque horizon I see everlasting beauty    
From the land of Egypt, the Creator    
To give blessings, grace, and love upon it’s honorable duty    
And the nature of the fairest shall fall and deceive    
The intellectual shall not parish upon the earthly it perceives    
   
As thy alluring of the beast    
Lips as sweet as wine, from the succubus’ mouth they shall feast    
With a string of pearls, soft heathers adored in silken hair    
Fair maiden of darkness under the ruse of the devil’s lair    
Come hither look to the skies    
Angels wings of God’s glory to shelter the meek from its cruel demise    
Seek solace in the warmth of my Heavenly wings    
Where the melody of the soul and the mind shall joyously sing    
Enrichment of the intellect outlasts the prominence of the mental carnage bling    
   
The Beautiful Ones  
 
In his beautiful care    
He knows I will always love him in and out of time    
United souls    
Upon the rock of salvation for which the providence of our destiny are carved    
Our beginning has no end    
And our ending is the bed of infinity for which we lay  
 
Unburdened  
   
Has exhausted all possibilities    
And the mind needs    
To repair from the chaos of yesterday    
Blessed to the glory to be    
I can lay upon your chest of comfort    
To give me sanctuary what life cannot  
Where are you my love... you send me no flowers    
 
You Send Me No Flowers  
   
Devoid of warmth upon the softness of my silken petaled skin    
In the nigh of the creating moon hour    
I twain for the asunder in the calling unto the wind      
Unheard as my aura lay in ruins in its chaste compassion    
Thy stars beckoning to my melodies of my weary furlong heart    
My path of less entanglement I must bear alone    
I wait unto the shadows      
Lest to abide as my silhouette dances in merriment of abandonment
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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Author's Note
I am moving poems... this is a collage of poems from my Napoo #1 poetic musings.. I had the honor of stringing together

SKC... I hope this is the correct pic for this
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