In the Artistry of Imagination
In the distance of her dreams,
she whispers for her beloved.
Her yearnings speak to him like poetry,
he has not engraved before,
as he hungers for her to caress him,
like sapphire seas kissing golden sands.
In the artistry of imagination,
in the absence of judgement,
in the naivety of their hearts
enamored eyes reflect like gems
in euphoric enchantment,
enticing their minds to meander,
momentarily kindling,
merging like waves dancing in the wind.
Drifting with the tide, dousing sensual embers,
ripples of passion, desire to remain lost at sea -
ship wrecked in an exotic lover's lagoon.
In the fantasy of fiction,
in the reality of non fiction,
romance has no barriers,
infatuation has no boundaries.
Simple Musing
Silent One
2 February 2020
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