Epic Love fo' Women.

I know you're not here,
But you are in my heart,
So you are always with me,
I'll just slip into you,
With these words.

I know there are,
Mountains dwarf,
The cities below peaks,
That stride above the heavens,
Attempt to graze the planets,
If even so lightly.

That,
There is a special star,
That rises daily,
Against shades of air lit.

They tell me,
There is a wide deep void,
That is grand-a canyon,
Not too far for any adventurer,
Who dares to look down its throat.

Our world is tightly splattered,
In miraculous views.

I remember diving,
Through the horizon,
Where on the other sided,
I found intricate scenes,
I walked down a dock straight,
Into an orange wine sunset.

Through to steps,
Led to a bridges,
Walked across,
To an enchanted,
Glitter covered road,
To a winding path,
With a floating pink shaded fog,
Until I wandered,
Into an explosion of nature.

Once,
Alone,
I witnessed a mud escarpment
With splashes of burgundy, shades of maroon,
Tones in burnt copper and chestnut browns.

I found a rare waterfall,
Rushing down into an inviting pool.
A crystal clear, deep blue lagoon unused.
Around it emerald spruces gathered, in a cluster of trust.

All in all so alluring
I willingly stripped
bare and melted
Into the refreshing,
Fully chilled basin down to,
Its coral bottom.

I was greeted by an array of tropical aquatic life.

Nude,
Free,
Happy,
I swam in the simplicity, of the moment.

Another time it was,
A blinding white,
Wavy desert floors,
Totally stripped for miles.

Then one,
Just one live growing plant,
It looked like tall fanned
out verdant fingers.

Remarkable,
However what a thin shadow it cast.

A bright blue scrim provided a contrast framed
For a photographer to snap.

Floats in white,
Scarce were frozen in place,
And not a wire was evident,
Just motionless etchings.

I sat on the burning sand,
Took a position and meditated.

My mantra,
Rebounded off,
The thickness of,
The sultry atmosphere,
I heard my own voice,
Return to fill me.

I bathed in the simplicity,
Of the moment.

Yes,
I love this world,
All its treasures,
I swear,
But you,
Yeah you.

Not all of nature,
Not the sun that lights the day,
Sprinkles the skin in,
Its brilliant sheen,
Or the moon.

That with its romantic smile,
Its alluring suggestions seduces,
Even the least romantic of us.

Not the miraculous vegetation,
Of every kind or the moss laden beds,
Where lovers have often laid as one,
Linked to one another-inspired,
By natures erotic whisper.

Ah,
But you,
I would sacrifice all else,
Just to breathe in your love,
Just to bathe in you.

You my passionate want.

Our love is my Mecca.

When I hold you softly,
In the strength of my arms.

Touching your face,
Sends shivers,
Through my consciousness,
Holding your hand,
Is like plugging into bliss.

Watching your mouth,
The dent above your lips,
You know, I overdose ecstatic,
When mine touches yours.

I want to stay-mine on yours,
As we speak, as we dream.

How I love your smile, your laugh.

I hold you in,
The enchantment,
Of my mind.

I caress you in,
The secret chambers,
Of my dreams.

I cherish your scent-infinite,
Singular, invigorating.

I roll with you in,
The autumn leaves,
Of my imagination.

I wish you,
Everything for you are,
Everything to me.

I would if I could,
I would reach beyond my grasp to,
To pull Magic from my hat.

Squeeze a snowball,
Into a skating rink,
Just to dance on water, with you.

I will love you,
Into our after life,
No man as fortunate, as me.

They say,
Reach for the stars,
You may end up,
With the moon.

I reached.
I got you,
My universe.
No man as fortunate, as me.

Let me make,
Every step you take,
Safe,
Secure,
Pillowy soft,
Try not to faint, from the sheer fragrance of you.

Together we are sunset shadows,
Shadows that will never fade.

Imprinted permanently, on the iris of the early evening sky light.

Do you remember back,
When we just met,
Do you remember,
When it started to sleet,
When we used the bark,
From treesto toboggan
Down the circled path
Of the mountain.

Dizzy we hit the brakes,
Brakes crafted,
From the branches of a spruce.

But friction lit them,
Like matches on kerosene,
And I really think,
The smoke filled our lungs,
Travelled to our heads,
'Cause,
Even before the sleet turned to hail,
We slipped under the lawn,
Spent hours and hours,
Covered in each other's,
Silky embrace,
And I confess.

I peered, at every drop of you,
Treated my eyes,
To your unveiled,
Natural,
Naked,
Nothing,
But you splendour.

I held that moment fragile as it was,
With the greatest of care,
And hold it,
Still with the same reverence,
And I really think nothing should feel.

That good,
'Cause it just led us,
To lock lips and you know,
I could of kissed you
An eon, passed through it.

As if it were a fraction of a second,
Our hearts synced,
And I really think that,
Our breathing,
Our voices melting into the air.

Playing,
Like music,
Is what drove us mad,
And I get very creative.

When I go mad,
The stuff "crazy good" is made of,
It must of worked,
Because, we finally reached,
The peak of our crescendo laid.

In the sublime of one another,
I must of loss consciousness,
Cause, I still don't remember,
Our rendezvous ending.

But it must of,
Because I immediately felt your absence,
And I really think that's why I wrote you.

Why I wrote,
Wanna slip under the lawn,
Again,
And I really think that's why,
We've been, why we've been,
Together forever.

Author's Note

I'm new.
Thanks for reading.
I appreciate it.
^_^