Wednesday, June 2, 2010

The Wait

In the twinkle periwinkle of night's 
   soft kiss
In the bask of the velvet black moon-drop
Out on the balcony I wait for thee

Stars like pearls effervescent
   opalescent shimmer
atop canopies of orange blossoms

Time evades I count days until your
breath I taste again
   Not in phantoms of dreams
   but in flesh warm and moist

I wait atop the trees until you call
   out for me
And then to you I run

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