Whisper
to me a word
or
two or three my sweet
Can
you feel it?
That
vibe, so hot so demanding?
Pulsing
and pulling?
Calling
and crying…?
Can
you feel it?
A
cadence so ancient and mystic so rhythmic
So
close to the wild and primal
The
fall and rise of man condensed in this single moment
A
conflagration at the very core
Grasping
hungrily for more
Pounding
the air
The
gentle night breeze
The
hibiscus in your hair
Arms
so strong
Arms
oh so graceful
Eyes
so bright
Voices
take flight, till the heavens weep
Move
with me, flow with me, sink with me
To
the bottomless deep where, love, brave hearts seek
And
in this moment within this night
Our
hearts dancing nude in the moonlight
Give
praise to the divine
As
one our bodies stay, souls entwined
A
testament to nature so pure and sublime
Glen Toussaint 2009©
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