It’s okay to change your mind

There’s ne'er a need to suavely vanish

run out of space for petal's flower

loving is a risk

touching souls sublime

imbibe it ;

breathe it out

unleash it

swill love's elixir

steep gifts unconditionally endowed

. . . it’s okay to change your mind

Arise from fear

slip this skin ,

the unseen chain that binds ,

the unplanned passing of love

prevailing winds of change

dishevel  souls

how restless bestirred regrets impose ,

caught between all you wish for ,

lamenting all you need

. . . it’s okay to change your mind

Lying on a soothing bed of buttercups

passion burns like the moonbeams

in our eyes

goose bumps veiled by dappled moonlight

shards of moonbeams

caress warm shivering flesh delights , . .

instead of finding your bliss

let your bliss find you

. . . it’s okay to change your mind

Love is a refuge ;

respite from the cold 

and lonely nights

do you still favour me from time to time?

the sounds the passing of love lingers 

in the forever stained silence

of my misunderstood world

the quieter you've become

the more I hear your ether tides

Love ne'er wants to be

a weight borne

seasons do change

we crave what goes away 

as changing contentment's wane

. . . it’s still okay to change your mind

© harlon rivers . . . August 2014