Our World of Amber Passion
Our World of Amber Passion
Below the moonlit silver clouds,
in plural us the fireside share,
the fire star-lights her mane of hair.
Whilst soft rain fogs the window pane,
Her eyes are set aglow with passion,
as flickers of amber paints emotion,
and writes a smile to memory scribe,
like magnets drawn impulse apply,
Here face to face a kiss is placed,
ascend us in another space,
which forge our bodies into one,
and enter us our world to own.
©Copyright 2013 M..A. Bell (alfi – m.za)
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