Embrace
The firelight gleamed
Through the walls of the tent
You stood silhouetted against the glow
I lay back on the cushions desiring
You to come into my arms
Your caresses pleased me
And lifted me higher and higher
Lost in our garden of passion
Save in the shelter of your embrace
Joined as one, never alone again
© Ceol
December 19th, 2009 at 2:14 pm
Your poem ‘Embrace’ is alluring and captivating in the style the Sufi love poems.
Coastpoet