Sunday, July 14, 2013
My Vision...
My Vision
by Ella Draven
As I stepped out the door, waiting to encounter new adventures for the day
I met with a familiar object- my heart stopped and it took my breath away
It brought the memory of excitement and anticipation for the new
So I forgot the urgency of the moment and took a much better view
Its ebony tone and its non-imposing fascia reminded me of my ease
How the serenity of your presence quelled the shaking in my knees
I walked about its perimeter, looking for any identical sign
That would tell me you were here, and I could leave the day behind
We'd go out chasing rainbows to find the elusive pot of gold
Then travel the galaxies together, until we were frail and old
We'd uncover great new mysteries, and share them with our kind
Then return to the great unknown, and see what's left for us to find
You would teach me of the future, and I'd remind you of the past
For when these lessons merge together, the fields of wisdom are vast
The sun would at last retire, and the moon would make her regal rise
We'd lie hand-in-hand looking towards the skies
Listening to the songs of the wolves' amorous cries
Then you'd look into my eyes
And I'd see no better prize
Than the stillness of the night and the warmth from your embrace
The indulgence of satisfying our desires for each other's taste
Enveloped in the reverie of discovering one last feat
The finding of that one that makes your life complete.......
Just as I felt the sweet taste of you upon my lips
The firmness of your hands set upon my hips
As you drew me closer and I touched the heavens and divine
We'd declare with certainty that I was yours and you were mine
Time and space would wash away to openness and bliss
And I'd know right then I 'd want no other kiss...
But my vision was broken with the sound of a growl
It was the object dashing off, leaving only its echoing howl
I recalled the reality of time, and that you're not here yet
There are milestones that still must be met
But I will walk that path, slow and steady in my way
Knowing that I'll get to you that one fine day
And when I do, there will be no question or doubt in my mind
That you are the one I was always meant to find.
(Fear not my words, they will not suffocate nor leave you behind
They are only ideas and dreams-- the life's-blood of my kind.)
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