SoulReserve

in twists and turns

In twists
I lay in twists
I am
in twists

you pluck me
dreaming
from the arms
of sleepy
trees

they rustle
reluctant to let go

you swirl me
with the moon
wrapped in a papery veil
a ring of
thin silvery mist
around in a circle

you arouse
deep sensations
long forgotten
emotions

like I had burrowed
inside of me
long ago
and receded into
peaceful sleep

but now I wake
my heart in twists
to that look in your
gentle eyes and
to this meeting
of our lips.

© SoulReserve 2019

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *