You do not blow a kiss To a fire breathing monster You do not hold blood trickling hands reaching out of a grave You do not clip the wings of a bird Destined to burn them in the sun You … Continue reading Do Not Trespass.
Even the Greek sculptors would fail to capture your beauty
The mystery, the allure all have their specific duty
How the clouds part to reveal the moon and stars,
Who are well aware that their spell has been cast,
Your arrival brings a similar magic,
To not stop and admire it would be tragic,
A sin I would not commit,
A whim to which I cannot submit,
None can compare,
To the aura which you have ensnared,
As flowers at the beginning of day
Like the moon beckoning the water astray
Crystal is my mind,
My feelings for you have me intertwined,
The epitome of excellence is you,
The model of all traits
It is true!
The conundrum now seems how to let go,
How to evade destiny’s call
How to turn away from my curtain call. Continue reading Aura.