The Tides
I collapsed in your arms, that night
we planted our kisses in snow.
Oh, what a sweet scented, naked night.
Our breath heated, eclipsed of light.
We were two soulful sky's, made new
moons in Lover's sweet eyes,
Venus, Jupiter, Neptune and Mars
moving in Sync with presence and cause.
Magnetic affection, fortune and desire.
Not one could predict the fate
of such love, yet it lingered so thick,
in the mind's of two doves.
We nestled so sweetly in our pocket of hearts.
It was a testament of loves great, magnificent art.
My moon fell so softly, blanketing the earth.
It was a stunning moment, a miraculous rebirth!
A rhythm of chance, your love neatly stitched.
It was the tides inside, when I felt the shift.
- J. Circosta
The Tides,©1.1.18
Poems from Passion
I collapsed in your arms, that night
we planted our kisses in snow.
Oh, what a sweet scented, naked night.
Our breath heated, eclipsed of light.
We were two soulful sky's, made new
moons in Lover's sweet eyes,
Venus, Jupiter, Neptune and Mars
moving in Sync with presence and cause.
Magnetic affection, fortune and desire.
Not one could predict the fate
of such love, yet it lingered so thick,
in the mind's of two doves.
We nestled so sweetly in our pocket of hearts.
It was a testament of loves great, magnificent art.
My moon fell so softly, blanketing the earth.
It was a stunning moment, a miraculous rebirth!
A rhythm of chance, your love neatly stitched.
It was the tides inside, when I felt the shift.
- J. Circosta
The Tides,©1.1.18
Poems from Passion
