Sunday, November 19, 2006
sun, moon and her
the silvermoon gazes down upon them
giving her blessings to the ritual
he caresses her face with the back of his hand
nails gently grazing her baby soft cheeks
she gasps from the sensations it evokes
they lie down and in the arms of the other
drift away
the rising sun peeks at the sleepers
still clinging to the other
as they did, through the night
his eyelids slowly rise
the sight before him,
truly breathtaking
his eyes rest upon her
her face, calm and smiling
he wonders what she dreams of
her chest, rising and falling
steady breaths all through
he stares and he stares
giving her blessings to the ritual
he caresses her face with the back of his hand
nails gently grazing her baby soft cheeks
she gasps from the sensations it evokes
they lie down and in the arms of the other
drift away
the rising sun peeks at the sleepers
still clinging to the other
as they did, through the night
his eyelids slowly rise
the sight before him,
truly breathtaking
his eyes rest upon her
her face, calm and smiling
he wonders what she dreams of
her chest, rising and falling
steady breaths all through
he stares and he stares
thus spake satchithananda at 11:33 pm