Real Love for My Dark Sweet Lady

By [http://ezinearticles.com/?expert=Gerald_Marchewka]Gerald Marchewka
In the end it may be just too hard to understand
but you will certainly know
when it finally hits.
Thunder will strike and lightning will appear
but I would prefer to disparage the strength
and force of my adversaries first attack.
Yet it rings in my stomach and envelopes my throat
And my natural state of being
has been transformed into one of absolute selflessness
But this is the way it is
when my manacled perceptions are deftly opened
and my mind becomes an infinite gaffe
So let me look long into the cold gray well
to see what the future holds and crepuscular time
may soon sally forth
For I am courageous and warm
in the rigid confines of this small matted cavern
And as I look to her tender breasts,
I want to see how they mount and curve
A new day is upon me
A time for pleasure and endless play,
but it is much more than this
An infant nestled in the security of a cloth,
a velvet swath that caresses my skin
and brings sweet honey to my hungry emaciated mouth
So far be it
for you to intrude
I am in paradise and there is nothing more
that I shall want
The texture of her touch
flows like an ocean wave
It ripples in my mind as the thoughts ebb
in a full gale force eddy
Twisting and turning,
they lay hands upon my soul
They circle my obsessions and bring poetry to my mind
Words trickle as the sky becomes part of the ocean
And I am merely an empty mirage swimming in the tragic depths
of a horrid vacant wind
The darkness of her wave challenges
 everything that I have always known
And the light will be allowed to overwhelm my heart
For I am in a vacuous sea
floating in a land with a beautiful ambience
The water supports my back as I dangle and unload the burden
that has yet to caress my rambunctious cankered feet
Yet it is the darkness that provides me with much comfort
Because I know that it is almost the end
So allow me to say goodnight to the daylight
For I know that it is a good time that's just about to come
The triumphs and tragedies of my life are almost clear
For in this wave I will travel
Until the morning glories stroke my recesses
and the daffodils will then appear
Free from logic and free from fear
the radiance is nowhere to be seen
And it is only your torrid taste and smell
that I have recently begun to hold quite dear
Gerald Marchewka is an American freelance writer currently living in Lviv, Ukraine. Gerald's most recent book, "Straight from the Heavens: Li Bai's Poetry in Retrospect" featuring the Illustrations of Seb Fowler is now for sale on Lulu.com Questions about Gerald's other projects may be referred to  [mailto:geraldmarchewka@yahoo.com]geraldmarchewka@yahoo.com
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