Saturday, June 25, 2011

Wonderland

Opening a box of puppies delightful
A scent of exotic, just enough to keep you guessing
Maybe queen in an earlier life or in the next
Delicate poise, grace, the curves of a master sculptor

A rare breed...

Goes but never leaves, a beauty tattooed onto your mind
Dew, morning air, sunrise in the middle of the day
Can you feel it in the air? That familiar feeling
Feel your heart  pumping hard in your ears



This wonderland...

Words desert your mouth,
Throat desert dry,
A craving to wet your lips in the springs of this oasis
Fill your lungs with the scent the wind picks up and blows your way

Beauty that blows you away...

If only just here, to have your way
Relieve the suffocating heat burning up you
Wonder what heaven it is to feel and touch,
Taste and smell
Explore and know
Be in and be with

Such mature beauty.

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