Kismet's Serenade by Alisa Jsthe night air beckons through the whispers I hear
stirring passions long left for dead and buried
forgotten,
or so I led myself to trace ...
for he has me wondering, yet again
oh! sweet torture I know not where to crawl this time
to blind my emotions
punish my fears
push aside my heart break for one more try
at nirvana,
everything I've dreamed of
with him only,
this love remains constant
in spite of,
regardless
it won't crumble and die, how could it?
how can you stop the hummingbird's sweet
nectar that awaits full of promise,
on the edge of ecstasy's sunlight
glistening droplets,
sublime
destiny's challenge,
divine ...
08/10/2007 Posted on 08/11/2007 Copyright © 2024 Alisa Js
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