Friday, 11 March 2016

Forage Through.


Forage Through

Softly, falling through the night raining without refrain
Standing there in silhouette wasn't sure,
Why would you! was sure not if it was you
The shadows within my mind, unfocused...
Silence permeates within me,
The darkness of midnight the shadows awaiting you
Can help not but think of you
Sitting waiting for you, the loneliness of that station is true
By the sea shore, I waited for you
Into, turbulent water's I dived emerging through
The lighthouse shedding it's light
As I stand there with you,
Reaching, touching your face the light falling upon you
Looking into your eyes am afraid it's true
The distances between us not so great for you for me.
But you must want to want it too
Those fishing boats on the shore
You can hear the night song
Just like a nightingale vibrantly so pure...
With garlands on your head, sailing away from me
Your hair wisp, whispering in the breeze...
In horizons far distant shores
Horizons, to reach faces to see,
Memories in the depths  of my mind
Of you coming through the darkness into the light
In truth, I can see you there floating in the breeze your hair
That sound whispering all around you.
When the moon's high above
Your eyes searching mine the very depths of me
Your lips soft just as I knew they'd be,
Your hands reaching out for me
Between the light the darkness of the night, where, touch!
Your incandescent touch remains burning within my mind
Transcending into love, that night! wondering.
Was it really you and me there for all to see.
In the quietness of the night
From the deepest oceans I came through
Your skin your body I can feel every sinew.
With the pit, a patter of the rain
We had no choice but taking shelter,
And the night was there for you & me
Thunder lightning strobing through, making you feel uneasy.
The blue light just before that thunderbolt past you
The striking lightning above,
Believing I could not forget, in pain,
Nakedly we forage through...

By Connie James





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