Severed Your Heart Poem by THEODORE MOSLEY

True love is to the soul of your heartbeat when you catch their breath in another dimension.

Your hair plays on the moon as you look into his breathtaking eyes.

You hear the sound of snow falling in Paris when you kiss his lips on Venus.

The earth catapults you beyond the sound of light when he touches your words with his smile.

You are on a collision course with the Seven Seas of Arabia when he speaks your name.

Honeysuckles blossoms under your feet as you sleep in his mirage of love.

Singing with the droplets of your tears you sway the mountains to be your bed of lilies.

Marooned on the aroma of his love you digest his splendor as he lays in your romantic enchantments.

Caught in the orchestra of his silhouette your world punctuates the serenity of the night.

He embalms you in the valley of his organic nutrients that enthrones your neurotic ambitions.

Your sparkling waters indulged him with treasures of hypnotic dreams.

The fire of his assimilation severed your heart without the ordination of consummation.

Written by Theodore Mosley
February 10,2022