POETRY

DONE

Step forward into the night
dark breath envelop my soul
gather my being for delivery
to me
to he
to she

Hold thy breath
close thyne eyes
feel the night enter me
take me
hold me
release me

Helpless
Hopeless
breathless
speechless

I surrender my heart to you.

Your warmth
your whisper
your tender breath
your gentle soul
with you, I trust my heart.

Taos

Wondering why it always ends in a lovely, lonely emptiness
this feeling of void
so familiar
so warm and captivating
enveloping me so completely like I've known before
Is life just a run of these encounters
or does our path bisect with that of another whose soul mirrors our own
and provides all that we require
for life
Or are we condemned to a space of hollow emotion
left shattered on the roadside
Or am I just a romantic?