Oh how I have yearned for these keys today,
to type these words this need I have to say.
If love forms an atom then already I have caressed
your skin . If all things are light then my
love illuminates the night skies,
my passion therefore is the glowing moon,
my love is the morning sun creeping across skies
and kissing you as dawn rises sleepily from the ocean.
I come in the purest form with hues of darkness,
red crimson over tones of passion,
blinded with the innocence of naivety.
You are the fire that ignites my passion,
you are the ebbing ocean that calms my spirit.
You are the nourishment that my soul has searched for.
You are the atom created of love that caresses my lips
with the lust of the devil
and the need of a lover.
Karen Hayward ©2016