Destiny
Her arms unfold
like wings to the Upon the edge of
a plateau upon Once spirits
touched, a missing piece He feels her, she
knows, he comes She turns flowing
silk of hair and dress -copyright- 2001
Anthony Miller
Morning Sun just rising, eyes aglow like
Stars, head
thrown back and mouth
Open is a silent laugh, bright joy
Radiates from her
soul, a vision she
Beholds before her and heart alights
With a joy Soul
Deep
A mountain she gazes past the lights
Of the city below to
the sea stretching
To an infinity, this early morn sings
And from below a
cloud rises softly
Her smile a rapture of impatience
And Longing for she
knows
She knows....eyes sparkling to the sea
From her soul freely given, Destiny
Has taken him
to her, surged and
Given her a love, a zest, a completion
Life where once
she thought she lived
It born again with electric fire
A Sensuous
pulsation, passion ablaze
For the One has come, One of dreams
For her, eyes closed she feels the
Cloud mist around like
a sacred
Shroud drenching her soft form
She catches the scent of his
cologne
Her name echoes with his voice
His name,hers alone to
whisper
She can feel him, taste his longing
Taste His passions stir with
her in his arms
Dark blur, frozen is her gaze upon his face
He upon
his Destiny, perfect beauty of mind
Of heart, bodies shake as they
embrace
Her lip aquiver with anticipation of his taste
He indulges Her
want and long into the morning light