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Drinking and Dreaming of the Girl I Wish to Kiss

And the Earth trembled from the quake of a distant kiss in the joining of our lips in that first touch of majestic ecstasy cradled in the star of loneliness that brought our two souls together to join as one in this moment of nocturnal bliss.

I pause to see you there, hair blowing in the breeze, catching breath to strengthen my weakening knees drained from the love that since the time Ulysses sailed the seas to regain his honeybeemine sweet lovexury I have found thee again.

The moon is on high half-dipped in the sky twinkling in your eyes with a smile that makes the sun ashamed to shine.

Bodies pressing, intertwined, holding fast, tumbling together through the sky, watching clouds pass us by in natural fusion Mother Earth has set us free.

Free to run with the shooting star for we too have traveled so far, thighs to lips, hands on hips, a sweet taste of the honey that drips from the momentary comb of immortality.

In the distance you can hear, the constellation of love saying, “please come near, and join us as we journey through the night.”

But all too soon the sun will shine, and leave these lovers joyous blind as they depart with a kiss of hope for the future, and their love in time.

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© 2006 Christian Cloud Abraham

Posted on March 29, 2006 in
Emotion: Elation, Type: Poetry/Prose