Flickering flames, a scented garden
bathed in cool, feminine moon-glow.
Face flecked with hot dancing firelight,
contemplating beauty and experience;
the minutia and the cosmos.
Fingertips absently touch cheekbones,
remembrance of a recent morning.
A secret smile.
Gaze drawn upwards to such aching beauty,
the all-encompassing milky way.
A lunar shackle encircling his whole world.
Heaven unfolds and he willingly submits;
smothering, surrounding all senses
leaving him gasping for air, in this
glittering infinity of pain and pleasure.
A secret place.
A glimmer of reflected silver
from his own gift of steel, draws him back.
How indivisible; the panacea of the Universe
and the unfolding of his life...
As the Earth is gladly enveloped by the Heavens,
with Mistress alone, he discovers
his own sweet heaven.
A secret love.
micamino
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