Supernova

msquared's picture

Tender freckles of
Fragile light
Adorn the night’s face
Shining destiny while
Suspended in darkness
Singing infinity
Grasp quietly now
Quickly
Our forever
Trapped in a second
This touch
How gossamer the
Fingertips
Teasing shockwaves
From rhapsody’s skin
Exaltation
Rising towards those
Dapples of
Sublimation
Higher
Higher
We dare passion’s wings
As
Our eyes
Beacons of soul
Pierce the twilight
To electrify
One another
Before this
Light
Bulb sitting in love’s
Chandelier above
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Comments

icequeen18's picture

original.

nothing like what I've ever heard.

"Life is what happens while you are busy
making other plans."
~John Lennon

the mouse that roared's picture

:)

Your poetry is really cool. I especially like "how gossamer the/fingertips".

Are you hanging on to something useless just because you think it's beautiful?
--William Zinsser