Magic
By deepest blue lagoon
I found you with the moon
That harlequin mute
Dancing to flute
Wafting across the seas.
Your oceanic hair
Playing solitaire
Now duets with the breeze.
I feel the warmth of your eyes
Reflecting sad goodbyes
Collecting all lost sighs.
- We touched.
Two flames so very bare
We clutched
Gasping scented air.
Blithe spirits everywhere
Writhing naked
To passions' flare.
And as two souls so urgently fuse
I look upon my raging muse
To hear a symphony on high
Raining from the jasmine sky
Of dawn.
As sunlight promise seeps
Through clouds
- Black curtains drawn
Then beauty so openly weeps
For our strange magic born.
poem by Kevin East
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