Shoulders that Embrace (Written June 2014)

The Smell of you as the sunlight
casts incandescent streaks of newness that only morning promises

I drink the aroma with an honesty
that one forgets they have, the variety
which hides underneath
the tricks we play with our own memories
and accounts of life------

Filed------According to what makes
more sense
Indeed....in your shoulders that embrace
I managed to escape this organized chaos

For a moment

Forthcoming, blunt, communicative sincerity of physicality was
carried by your fragrance

Breathe in, Breathe out
a ray of yellow-gold over your sun kissed eyelids

One could have sipped that allure
Endlessly...................

Despite that we all aren't of the breed
who make morning streaks of dawn
our dreamcatcher

I whispered in your sleeping ear

Not to worry

In that fleeting instant of effortless stillness and a grace

which broke truths

I captured dreams
for the both of us