Thursday, September 3, 2009

Narrows

We shall meet at dusk upon the narrow crossing
Holding tight against gales that thirst for compassion
Sweet intoxicating whispers drown me into bliss
Holding tight against our bodies thirsting and evoking
Never letting go, never apart nor separated,
As we burn into raging supernovas deep within
Alluring shadows leap and bound about us
Overhead ravens watch steady and stalking
Our hands clasping our hearts, beating, entwined
Making our last good, byes upon the narrow crossing.