Friday, July 3, 2009
Poets and Dreamers
Mistress of My Desires
Your breath, warm and fleeting on the back of my neck
brings a smile to my face.
The memory of you lingers in my mind like a song that
resonates in my heart.
Your heartbeat energizes my being.
the pulsing rhythm of your existence
haunts me, makes my days and night
move forward with a pace that cannot be denied.
Your essence fills my soul and stimulates my senses.
I'm reminded of you by a fleeting scent that assails my nose
while strolling carelessly down the street.
a sound or song that invades my solitude returns me
to your loving embrace.
You wrap yourself around my mind and body
like a blanker of security. Leaving me in a cocoon
of complete acceptance and sheer joy.
You are an integral part of my life.
The heart of my being,
The director of my soul.
The mistress of my desires.
You are Paris.
Rebecca Jane Evilsizer (Alford)
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