Every touch shudders, this
like soft kiss, melts even rusticate feathers
found, but never lost in the forest
fires riveting hermitages, these … Ibizans,
these shadows lifeless about here … there
waving through, the curtains between
worlds, between Spirit between Us
Such warmth, what opulence
Only Eyes comprehend the profundity between
Souls … Love, the design is but for
Philistines drowned
Only Eyes Speak to Hearts
O how mouths speak to minds
there are silent music between Souls
like fire these heartbeats, breaths we rage,
matchless, in all imageries, in the flow
We are {meant to be} You, and I,
from the Eye to the Heart, from Life,
to veils … We hold the Key, Sacred neither
elements nor alchemy, rising in breath
Our descent as the ascent are the adagio
of celestial breaths, like passion enshrouding
both … as One, Always
“Bangkok Dawn” Tous Droits Réservés AainaA-Ridtz A R
