Saturday, December 17, 2005

Morning After

How safe, cherished and present
I felt in your arms that first night
(more so than with any other lover).

In the harbour of our embrace
you rushed my senses like a storm.

Blinded by your kisses
I did not notice my heart
setting sail for yours.

Awake too early & (magic shattered)
bereft of heartlight (mine & yours)
I found my visa expired,
my lips deported from your shore.

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