Hazel Eyes

Frightful flickering photonic particles are set to disguise the sky

And of the satellite that wanes my madness

There lies thirteen silver pieces priced to cure that madness

Beaming a nocturnal sunlight off your radiant skin

That has been dipped in gold thus rightfully so carefully encrusted with nightly diamonds

Therefore, treasure the rarity of a lustful moment that could be as pure as love

To create said entity not of the morn but of eve

And beneath thy rib shall you know God with every atom of your passionate being

Possibly, for the chance to experience something that is everlasting

        

Much like a muse tied to the echoing shadows that linger

Which breathe softly words sighing a past lover’s name

An anomaly to impose, I suppose …

But, perhaps it is all a part of some cosmic plan - leading us back towards a forgotten Eden

That has been defiled by the knowledge pertaining to our own ignorance and shame

Still, able are we to be lost in such a magnitude teeming with desire 

…Slowly cascading this infatuation…

 The benevolent intoxication, which may only lay claim

To the invigorating taste stimulating her tempting… sweet… tantalizing lips

Thus, behind your hazel eyes I saw what could have been forever

As with a kiss I forfeited my feelings, thereby making my heart yours for the taking

However today fading….

My soul now dawdles in the memories standing as those revered so lonesome, yet benign 

~ Paradise's Poet ~