I: Steven Cunio

Words

Keywords: vision, passion, mist, lips, kiss, plains of existance, planes of existance, essence, cosmic embrace

Background: A visitation off a cosmic plane/plain from a beloved one...


Embrace

Last night you came to me,
Appearing like a vision,
Your eyes full of passion,
Your heart equally so.

Your hair, long and dark,
Fell around your neck,
As pure, white light bathed your face,
And you smiled upon me.

I felt the weight of your
body press down.

As you gathered from the mist,
You wrapped your slender fingers
around my arms,
Informing me
Of your reality.

I felt the need to kiss you
But instead recalled your new obligations.

You silenced me as you closed your eyes
And moved forever closer
The weight of you becoming more real
With every passing moment.

Your lips touched mine,
And you kissed me so deeply,
I let myself respond in kind.

My mind raced, it was so real,
It must be you in my bed.

I fought for clarity.
Every part of me,
Wanting it to be real.

But as our tongues entwined
I felt the planes of existance collide
And ever so slowly..
You left me,
Still kissing you.

And in the dark of the night
I found myself alone,
Wrapped, in the fading essence
Of your cosmic embrace.

Copyfreely April 9th, 2006


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