When I Called Her Name
When I called her name,
Her breath-
Lit up the face of night!
And a Star sparked in her Soul-
She-
Turned her skin over
And saw Life
Moving,
Through her bones-
He-
Whispered into crisp cold air
He said, "The Sky begins at your feet..."
Then He stole,
A glimpse-
Of Her Raw Being
Vulnerable
Yet-
Devastatingly,
Bold.
- J. Circosta
Poems From Passion
When I Called Her Name, ©2015
When I called her name,
Her breath-
Lit up the face of night!
And a Star sparked in her Soul-
She-
Turned her skin over
And saw Life
Moving,
Through her bones-
He-
Whispered into crisp cold air
He said, "The Sky begins at your feet..."
Then He stole,
A glimpse-
Of Her Raw Being
Vulnerable
Yet-
Devastatingly,
Bold.
- J. Circosta
Poems From Passion
When I Called Her Name, ©2015