Come into my Life
14 September 2015
Into my slumbers
You seep forth your pressing urge
I greet you with wake
Summer bursts with scents
Fountains of joy flourish ripe
With seeds of your fruit
Immersed in beauty
Looking into you faceless
Your breath on my shape
You knead me desire
I need you infinitely
My soul for you calls
The ravens have tired
Bearing you on wings they sit
Guarding our twin souls
Morning pigeons coo
As you take a daily leave
Rising with the suns
Demanding mistress
I snatch more of your presence
During waking time
Our stolen moments
Leave the daytime unabashed
By our flaming nights
Every inch of me
Recognises your fragrance
While you elude me
Come into my Life
The nightingales are worn out
In nocturnal watch
Gift me your past aches
I will teach you present tense
Submerged by our touch
We will invent Time
Infinity will give in
To our radiant Love
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