I feel your love sifting
though the air.
Each breath
I inhale
draws you into the depths
of my solitude.
Your love nourishes
the empty folds
filling my soul
with yearning,
leaving me complacent,
yet, void.
Hours of the day
are filled with thoughts of you.
Each passing moment
sends regretful waves of raw
unnerving emotions,
quaking the stability
of my volcano.
Within the depth
of my world,
I wait dormant,
flowing slowly
to the rhythm
of dreams,
waiting for your touch,
waiting for the eruption,
freeing the surge
of desolation.
Tremors vibrate
with hope
to reach your path,
so, you may feel the depth
of my elemental passion.
The forever flow
of lava that burns
within my core,
waiting for the moment
of eruptions crest,
flowing its lava
into the abyss of your soul,
filling the crevices
to an everlasting
foundation.
You continuously amaze me with the consistency of your writes attaining higher plateaus each and every time. Like the lava, this glows hot as it flows rapidly through the stark distance while constantly erupting with metaphorical power. It exudes the very essence of your womanhood with an intense and wonderful rapture in its buildup for climax.
Amor
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Sandie Angel :o) / May Lu $*_*$
Very good write!
Dale
fluid in tempo, wording just right
imagery and textures can be seen and felt
reading on, as one's heart does melt