longing
the look of desire,
embedded beneath the cornea,
the soul shuns it with fervent chasm,
but the aroma of whence she cast her eyes draw inquiry.
implications of this were manifold,
longing,
lust,
and quickly as it came,
the wounding sensations brutalised the inner mind,
forging impossible taxation on sanity within.
she stalls for the moment,
safeguarding the purity of will,
those who fear the unknown will carry no insistence of life,
that is the reason it is most intimate.
proclaim that from henceforth,
no gaze shall pass unnoticed,
no gleam shall be ignored,
tendencies of the spirit will be harboured,
cultivated by way of freeing the heart and soul.
apperception at it's finest.
Picture courtesy of Pixabay.com
© honeybee
Very nice!
But your beauty post cannot be passed by anyone.
Some events in our lives are so significant emotionally that it all seems like a dream.
This truely was amazing. Lovely poem
Lovely poem...delighted to follow you
Very nice poem
wow upvoted my friend..i love your poetry.. have a great day @honeybee