SANDSTORM

 

 

 

 

SANDSTORM

 

You breezed into my desert life

A fresh wind of fortune

For a brief moment we were happy

Soon sweeping across the sand hills of

The lunar landscape of my mind

A labyrinth maze of emotions spilt

as passion whipped into a raging

Sandstorm of heartbreak and despair ~

 

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I did not plan to succumb to your irresistible

Mind and seductive ways

Now all I have left is your picture in a frame

those brown eyes following my every

Footstep across my Sahara existence ~

 

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© Helena 2008

 

 

Author's Note

THANK YOU FOR READING MY WORDS !

Reviews

[angelina neves]

very beautiful with lovely images that stay with us... "following my every/ Footstep across my Sahara existence ~" impossible! Your existence, as is shown to us, is a deep equatorial forest full of life and nuances!

[Nancy Lee Shrader]

Never has a desert seemed so lush with emotion. Very beautiful

[darkgurl]

This is such a wonderful write, I can feel the emotion behind this write....Kim

[RHEA CROSLEY]

I think every love has its tragedy for the world has become a tragedy. Good write on the desert that is left for us to walk in after tragedy. Our hope is always on the other side of the desert is it not? Thanks for sharing your talent with words.