Is it loneliness and desperation that creates the desire to be held in a lover's
grasp…unconditionally… eternally? Dreaming of the need of surrendering completely to love is
love...There is no greater force.
A poem by Harlon Rivers
My heart
beats so loudly within my quivering chest
I look
around to see if anyone else
notices
the apparent body tremors
Their
deafening sound over powers my emotions
A tempest
of overwhelming loneliness
floods
altered consciousness
I feel
the earth moving beneath
the
polished cut stone floor
Nervous
tension is exhaled as a sigh
into the
candlelit, perfume scented air
So thick
you could cut it with a knife.
It seems
as though the wine in my glass
moves
mystically like the storming seas
as the
glass stands untouched on the table.
Out of
the corner of my glancing eyes,
lovers
have embraced across the room
after a
romantic passionate slow dance.
I did not
look away
I feel
visibly shaken and ashamed
for
dreaming about their ardent moment
Sensuality
awakened, raw yearning totally exposed,
my
vulnerable demure is naked
and yet
reserved, shamelessly hungry
for
love’s enchanting fusion
The trap
was set and tripped
the voyeur the
only victim uncovered
spellbound on the threshold of a my silent reverie
Lonely,
feeling trapped,
awaiting
the final merciful surrender to love…
“Oh love,
your past memory leads me on
Set me
free from the lingering seasons that haunt me
Unchain
my unhealed heart
Heal the
scars from the ties that bound me
Allow me
to come alive again and drink from love’s cup.
Take me
to your secret garden
Reveal, sincerely, your most intimate secrets
Inhale
every breath of my heart and soul
Complete
me… allowing us to thrive wholeheartedly,
abundantly living, each and every precious moment spent together”…
abundantly living, each and every precious moment spent together”…
Is it too
much to dream to desire to be held infinitely?
As if
there was no other soul to love in the universe?
Is it
desperation that creates the desire
to be
held in your lover's grasp?
…unconditionally…
eternally
I will
sacrifice all that is me
I will
surrender a lifetime of dreams
To walk
hand and hand
these
final miles as one love…
© 2012
Harlon Rivers
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