Shakti Contemplations - 1
He was like the Moon - the Fresh Light
of a New Moon shining down on a Youthful Man - So Beautiful, like Diamonds shone underneath his skin & he was haloed by Love.
Like some sort of Drama He Encompasses Me as his Darkness - Becomes Lighter & I Weave My Fantasies around him -
I Fitted into the Picture of Him
By the side where you kissed me - I caught
your Shadow and turned it into Tears.
On the neck where you bit My passion - I caught your Shadow that needed to
Cry.....Just sitting here and Talking
to you, I plucked the Memory of
Your love and made Water.
in one Glance he Patterned the whole
of my soul and we began to Swim.
Then Everybody began to join in......
And like the Delicious slumber and the
Lyrical Waxing of a Honeycomb - We
were taken to the Land of Fairy Tale
& my soul swore to die for Love
as it jumped off a rock into a pool of
White Feathers strangled ripped apart,
Fled - stepped onto the Wind and lay
down my Heart.