Breath Of Crimson Sunset

A poem of love's triumph over life and death and how it can lift our souls to soar via our dreams and wishes.
Soft velvet shadows cast,
Is this life, or is it death?
This shimmering veil
Of flickering candle,
A whispered breath of crimson sunset.

Upon a thought my dreams did rest,
As the cooler air of darkness crept,
The night did seep,
Silent and deep,
Within a moonlit caress.

I saw you watching me
From the edge of infinity,
From a cornered glance,
I read romance,
From the prose of cool summer breeze.

I tasted the warm softness of your lips,
Felt your caressing fingertips,
I felt allured,
Within your power,
The power of a tender kiss.

We chased rainbows in the dead of night,
Licked by flickering candlelight,
Floating through mists,
Of swirling twists,
Blurred in ecstatic delight.

I felt furled in your embrace,
I felt our spirits rise,
To fly, to soar
Away, forevermore,
In the blush of morning sunrise.

Lay once more within my arms,
Oh how I long for your return,
On a peaceful breath
Of crimson sunset,
Within the memory of a silken dream.
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Published: 6/1/2011
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