THE TIDES
I collapsed in your arms that night,
we planted kisses in snow.
It was a sweet scented,
naked night.
Our breath,heated
eclipsed of light-
Two soul-filled skies
sipping honey delight,
making New Moons,
by Lovers’ twilight.
We called on Venus,
Jupiter, Neptune and Mars
moving in Sync,
with presence and cause.
Magnetic affection, fortune,
desire-
Not one could predict,
the fate of such love.
Yet, it lingered on and on…
in the belly of two doves.
We nestled so sweetly,
in the pocket of heart.
A testament to loves,
great and magnificent art.
My moon fell so softly,
blanketing your 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.
- Tiny Poet, The Tides, 1.1.18
we planted kisses in snow.
It was a sweet scented,
naked night.
Our breath,heated
eclipsed of light-
Two soul-filled skies
sipping honey delight,
making New Moons,
by Lovers’ twilight.
We called on Venus,
Jupiter, Neptune and Mars
moving in Sync,
with presence and cause.
Magnetic affection, fortune,
desire-
Not one could predict,
the fate of such love.
Yet, it lingered on and on…
in the belly of two doves.
We nestled so sweetly,
in the pocket of heart.
A testament to loves,
great and magnificent art.
My moon fell so softly,
blanketing your 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.
- Tiny Poet, The Tides, 1.1.18