Thursday, 12 June 2008

Poem

Simmering, you watch me,
coming to my boil
Rolling round you pull me,
in movements quick and bold
Blazing, you inflame me,
so effortlessly I take you in

Intensely then you grind me,
with your favoured rocking lilt
Slowing down, you take me,
to that great and saintly place
Roaring quietly just love me,
till the aubergine sky turns blue

Generously now you gave me,
light diamonds for my darkness
Silently, you saved me,
risking shouts, risking fall, risking all
Gloriously strong you held me
together from cracking self.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

....roaring quietly just love me till the aubergine sky turns blue..

Beautiful Gloria.

Anonymous said...

Wow, that one is sheer emotion. Love it.

Duchess