NightingaleA Poem by SyberRoseThe
lavender fog swirls like a Juliet rose while
the lunar liquid trickles down the window of passion~
A dusty
pink blossom awakens to
the stem of night bathing in
her glory~
And torturous
bewitchment of thirst delights in the whispers of adoration.
Melodious
strings of your guitar descend deeply into a wilderness exploring in a pool of wonderment~
I am your sweet nightingale your
songbird in our Eden of night as the timbre of my voice serenades~
(Your melodious
drug of choice)
As
whispers flow through your pulsating veins lifting
you above the clouds to an extraordinary planet~
An
unknown planetary nebula where
desire is our haven~
©SyberRose
© 2013 SyberRoseAuthor's NoteReviews
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