Join me for an walk
in the clouds 'bove the faience
horizon meeting blue hued sea.
Let's measure the walks precariously,
listen to bagatelle whispered
amongst the looming clouds.
Lets grant each other a wish
I'd let you pinch a purpled cloud
and let you pussyfoot in its
torrential cry.
You - you let
loose, that heart in your
grip and kiss it to salvation
In 'tis evening walk of
cobwebbed fingers, along
the fringes of celestial
shadows,
You
Minerva,
stand by me as my constant Muse
in the clouds 'bove the faience
horizon meeting blue hued sea.
Let's measure the walks precariously,
listen to bagatelle whispered
amongst the looming clouds.
Lets grant each other a wish
I'd let you pinch a purpled cloud
and let you pussyfoot in its
torrential cry.
You - you let
loose, that heart in your
grip and kiss it to salvation
In 'tis evening walk of
cobwebbed fingers, along
the fringes of celestial
shadows,
You
Minerva,
stand by me as my constant Muse
8 comments:
this is the best of yours I've read so far. superbly sensual undertones.
yes, this muse works.
when i saw the name Minerva
i remembered the movie
"In the time of Butterflies" starring salma hayek
i love that movie...
anyways...
the way u end up with sky walking was beautiful
wonderful :)
exquisite :)
well written...i liked it whn u told me how u picturised minerva and the personification...exquisite
nice.. very nice.where do u guys get such talent from! :)
A Beauty...
hey this is really nice
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