Sable sinned momentum

I sink into desire  
with elegance  
Capturing swollen envious swoons
Fragility shall not inhibit
The forthrightness  
of  
my moon
 
Wind sown  
tattered beauty
Flittering on captured veils
Settling on a version of endeavour  
In the havoc of the gale
 
A dawning of connection
An altered  
pensive spirit
A sable sinned momentum
With no ability to steer it
 
Wherefore my creation
Of finesse
my spirit hones
A chance of brass elation
Settle atop my needy bones