UnattachedA Poem by David ScottA poem of reflection upon the solace of finding kindred spirits in this world.
Hold me tenderly, in the silken stillness of now. Hide the child of my suffering within the tranquil folds of your embrace; you, who knows my heart…
Reach out your hand~ and pick with me the fruit of trust. Bite deeply into the succulence of unspoken desire… Visit fragrant satisfaction upon these twisting, thirsty cracks of loneliness. Wet sweetly the lips of longing; affection’s kiss ardent upon the neck of imagination~
Beyond time’s constraint; oblivious to the patience death’s waiting holds, we dare to inhale a breath of passion, consummated in the truth of two souls known.
Thus have I been sentenced; mused upon the oceanic swells of understanding ~ Inspiration has tossed me… disoriented as I tumble anticipation’s waves, unattached from the expectations of all I imagine you to be. My fragile ego gloriously shattered upon the ever changing shoreline I once thought was me…
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Added on May 10, 2016Last Updated on May 10, 2016 AuthorDavid ScottBrevard, NCAboutMuch like you... Still, I can only ever be to you what you are willing to see of me. This is true of us all. May we learn to see the best in each other. I am happy to be friends with anyon.. more.. |

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