the ultimate cry of the dove /// your kisses like frost-bitten gnarled chrysanthemums /// lighthouse of oneiromancy

 

the ultimate cry of the dove ///  The flesh of my soul is sewed to yours as the ultimate cry of the dove as your chest the net of your ribs enfold to mine as you kiss me with the tenderness of a silk blanket of ultimate serenity my soul, life, existence's meaning of life are you embracing me forever in unison as one under the rise of the fire breathing sun at your kisses filled with butterflies and hummingbirds of honey at the embrace of your chest embraced for, in a lemniscate forever as one at the breath of my lungs knitted into yours as one as the mist of the sky Krys fly into our love forever as one 

your kisses like frost-bitten gnarled chrysanthemums ///  Your tears like the most mellifluous wine Your kisses like frost-bitten gnarled chrysanthemums The tender touch of your beautiful hug under the starlight fire of our souls gnarled in my chest as the foam water of eternity and sempiternity behind us are our warm tender blankets  Forever we are honeysuckled like honey Your sweet mellifluous voice more beautiful than the razored face of starlight  Your sweet hummingbird lips Lit ablaze like a harpsichord drenched in honeysuckles Roses knitted into our embrace as the ocean rocks of nebulae foam woven into the eternity and sempiternity behind us

 lighthouse of oneiromancy /// A lighthouse of oneiromancy Cradled in the conch seashell of transcendental idealist starfish like the sun's fists of gold in my pine needled light bulbs of foam water a crane of starlight bleeds the crepuscular butterfly of dawn Petunias of pomegranate soaked towels of our love starlight in synchronicity with Jungian subliminal sun's like ratted out tendrils of my flubbered brain Teardrops of magnolia in valleys of quantum qualia Forever set ablaze in the wigwams of Sahara Canadiana, Australiana