There they lay watching the rising sun.
No more can night see daylight
than the darkness hide her anymore.
Desiring a new beginning, as the old world
was trying to slip away, then her hands opened...
She watched all those old things blend with the wind.
Now, we lay trapped between what was
and what is as those old things tried to appear.
The heavenly host turned off the light,
leaving those things in the dark, and
illuminating a brand new day bright
Many suns and moons old ways were the norms...
and I confirmed that time. now
I hold the key and its my turn, then opened
the door to let the bird wing free
Loudly dreaming!
I felt his arm
encircling my waist,
our lips obsessing.
Heat, need, and greed
gathered strong, braking chains,
opening doors...liken uninhibited fervor
the thieves took what they wanted...
Now what's next:
In the stillness of morning, she relaxes her eyes on his knee-length
nightgown with cute little black bears frolicking on the off-white back ground.
She wearing ruby red satin pajamas- top cozying up to her neck
making unnoticeable her flat scared chest... all the while the sun smiling
with favor, kissing her on each cheek.
Looking into each other's eyes they exchanged love-rings,
and placed them on each other's heart.
Sweet and salty tears flowed down the lines of a face veiling her time worn-beauty.
Looking into each other's eyes they leapt into the arms of bliss.
Two hearts joined like the blue sea and blue sky.
And humbly accepted each and every word and promise to love and cherish each other forever'
BY
ALMEDIA KNIGHT OR ASK
01/11/06
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Almedia Knight Oliver
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/beautiful-morning-witnessed-by-whom/
