A Passion Sublime *****

      A Passion Sublime

Got up drew the curtains, wide
This grey wall facing me,
A thick gossamer cloud, impeding me
from seeing, you in my mind
Oh, my world, my mind my life,
hanging, by a thread,
in the darkness, of my nights
Rupturing, through my mind visions, of you
Looking, through me daring, me to be, me
Without, care or inhibitions, the fire in my blood
Extolling, my thoughts...
Gazing into your, eyes hypnotising, bewitchingly
And this primitive being, within me
Care will not, think cannot, but feel!
But feel with my, heart
In wanting, he a sin will be,
My brain telling, my heart
But in wanting, he with that fervour,
A passion impossible, I would have thought
As he wants, me too...
No better feeling, my mind my world, my universe
His kisses, manna from the gods
Intoxicating me, my blood like a drug
That everlasting, breeze in the recesses,
of my mind...
My uncontrollable, heart falling apart
And this primitiveness, in me
My world crashing, down on me
As if my earth, has trembled
Tumbling, from her axis
This turbulence;
Like, leaves dancing on a stormy, night
My world might just, as well
Fallen, around me
His absence from, my life!
Missing he, I'll be
Know not, why he affects me
That killer, look in his, eyes
A tear forlornly, escaping my, eyes
Feeding those roots, refusing to die,
in my heart;
That image of him deeply embedded, in my mind
Refuses to listen, to my heart
And my heart refuses, to listen to my mind
Not at all in sync, with me
But the vision of he, intoxicating my blood
Never having, enough...
Exuding through, me my mind
A passion sublime...