~ a poem by Harlon Rivers about the evolution of love ~
The Epitome of Grace
we go where we don't
know the way
whispering something only we can hear
your heart exhales a symphony in a passionate sigh ,
one can wait a lifetime
never being sure of what seems clear
faded memories left
“etched in stone” traces ,
abandoned pathos on some distant horizon’s rocky shoal
lost in a muddled moment of wanting what was taken ,
more than what is given ,
leaving a daunting void , seemingly too big to fill
even lives infinitely
evolving in continuous motion
can seem as if time stands remarkably still ~
when the deepest breaths become uneasy ,
speechless in the adoring blissful silence ,
falling forward ... surrendering into you
our poignant sensual
release
is like awakening in a
rosebud’s essence
the epitome of an amazing
grace
sensitive to the most
intimate touch ,
floating breathlessly on
a fervent uplifting breeze ,
a warm breath of
passionate blush
a loving yet vulnerable
natural esprit
a ray of hope shining on my cloudiest days
your true light's essence shines through
even when the night turns blue
I will always love you unconditionally ~
No matter what destiny unveils …
Harlon
Rivers ... February 14th. 2013
we go where we don't
know the way
whispering something only we can hear
your heart exhales a symphony in a passionate sigh ,
one can wait a lifetime
never being sure of what seems clear
faded memories left
“etched in stone” traces ,
abandoned pathos on some distant horizon’s rocky shoal
lost in a muddled moment of wanting what was taken ,
more than what is given ,
leaving a daunting void , seemingly too big to fill
even lives infinitely
evolving in continuous motion
can seem as if time stands remarkably still ~
when the deepest breaths become uneasy ,
speechless in the adoring blissful silence ,
falling forward ... surrendering into you
our poignant sensual
release
is like awakening in a
rosebud’s essence
the epitome of an amazing
grace
sensitive to the most
intimate touch ,
floating breathlessly on
a fervent uplifting breeze ,
a warm breath of
passionate blush
a loving yet vulnerable
natural esprit
a ray of hope shining on my cloudiest days
your true light's essence shines through
even when the night turns blue
I will always love you unconditionally ~
No matter what destiny unveils …
Harlon
Rivers ... February 14th. 2013
whispering something only we can hear
your heart exhales a symphony in a passionate sigh ,
one can wait a lifetime
never being sure of what seems clear
abandoned pathos on some distant horizon’s rocky shoal
lost in a muddled moment of wanting what was taken ,
more than what is given ,
leaving a daunting void , seemingly too big to fill
can seem as if time stands remarkably still ~
when the deepest breaths become uneasy ,
speechless in the adoring blissful silence ,
falling forward ... surrendering into you
a ray of hope shining on my cloudiest days
your true light's essence shines through
even when the night turns blue
I will always love you unconditionally ~
No matter what destiny unveils …