You are... I am...

by Janis krumins

You are a blazing Soul-Dance
rising from within the Sun,
upon haven's rolling dome.
Every eyes gaze towards your
clusters of graceful light
that softly embraces
thorns and petals equally,
spreading true kindness
beyond our eyes
to warm the soul

and I am
a climbing Jasmine
trying to spread your arms wide open
to drink the light from your ruby lips
and dissolve within the hues of your
sacred embrace

You are Passion's Breathe
that feeds the flames of love's fire,
that burns in the altar of universe.
And when you move through
a broken flute, that
lies in the dust of oblivion,
its ruined body once again
breaks into a melodious instrument,
stirring the air with
blossoming notes of joy...

and I am
a Poet of immortal love
trying to harvest those winged songs
into the basket of my heart
from within I pour verses
upon the empty white pages
after pages

Now, that I exhaled the essence of your beauty
I must close my lips and eyes once again,
And let silence turn thoughts and feelings into teardrops,
until the waves of syllables erupt
and wash my soul ashore at your soul's coast...