Within Your Love's Words Poem by Michael Walkerjohn

Quietly
this lighted
tender burns.
The beginning
warmth aches on
the hearth's beckon.
Each of US, hold silence
and a full glass. This moment
will pass; as will the tension.
Our coupled blues are soon
mesmerizingly similar; it is
not a new condition and
we will again set sail
together. To once again
gain meeting with paradise.
Our harmony, will again become
our passion. Touching, spreading, espying
playful joys in a close synchronizing ebbing.
Melding, into that beautifully translucent
glance we each hold as our sacrament.
An azure dreaming of mystic origin
combined in, our closed embrace
leads to a peacefully soft and folding
bliss; layers of glowing elation's touching
passionately our smiling faces allowing
paradise to flow within our love. And
this mesmerized moment, is quietly
attributed to this sweet kiss and the
season's first moon. And as we dance
together in our embrace, climatic ecstatic
passion floats with US in this loving night. We
spread peacefully over each other, an ignited
passion that others may only dream of. You
and I are as mirrored poetry. The same lines
the same letters, and words. Our glances
so, enchant US, as we dance in loving's
magnetic embrace beneath, a mystic
azure moon that turns forward and
backwards, running over igniting
crystal seas laying this night's
bliss; spreading my letters
within your love's words.