Above Passion Blooms
Rain forms and seagulls fly under the gray sky
Your soft sway my bowed neck and zeal I pray
Imagine the level scale, knelt by heavenly shade
I envy how delicate your stem is when you jade.
Icicles that shine in the sun are magical
In a crisp climate, I sensed your fear and apical
Your witty light subdued the moon's zone
As I briefly brace you, my real self atone.
Sunset views of the sign upon a twilight
What if we had never met or acquired insight
My lovely words for you to feel and deem
Since our soft strike, my trust could redeem.
Charm lessens with age, but deep love stays
Two halcyon souls desire connection and sway
Love is available to anyone with an ajar heart
The first sign of love is the onset of a sheer start.
Written: May 19, 2022
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