Come so close that our blood and breath are one.
Come so close that our blood and breath are one.
Share the moment of all time
As we melt into an ecstasy
That will consume our souls
With cool fire.
Come into my dreams until our lives are no longer ours
But a journey of shared wonder
In which we waft
Through green avenues
Of delight.
Come and synchronise your patterns with mine
Until we rise and fall
Through the same waves
On oceans of life.
Come and remove your skin and flesh
So that we touch
With depth and feeling
Far surpassing
The limits of our world.
Come and travel with me
Into a universe
Of amazement.
Lose yourself in me
And I will free myself in you
So close that we might touch the very stars.
Come my love
Come…. Come ………….Come.
8.2.2017
Come so Close
This is an unabashed love poem. You can’t beat a love poem because love makes everything bright and new and endows our lives with hope.
To be in love raises all the senses to levels of excitement and floods the brain with endorphic ecstasy.
Nothing else matters.
What man could kill, maim or injure if he is truly in love? What a world we would inhabit if we could invent a love gun to blast the selfish into selflessness, the grimaces into smiles and hate to altruistic love.
What are the scientists playing at? Get building.