Dear Enchanted Lover

Morning sunrise intrigues
the most mystified

Looming in the paradox
of iridescent love
that leaves one
gasping for more

The floral imprints
that entices your
presence–
while the violin
serenades your
essence

Illusive in the
demonstration
that postulates
the veins of the
orchids of the
vineyard

Elevating in
pure ecstasy
while motioning
to the beat
of passion

Seductive in its
nature–

Just like last
nights’ dessert–

Which was all
deserving and
tasteful to the
naked eye–

Bermuda triangle
circling in motion
of the moon
while leaving
traces of you

Unforgettable
like the lovers’
note–

A firestone
that propels
the sea to
the rise
in the elevation
while lovers hold
and touch–

A secret garden
of immense
quiet passion
that can only
described as
enchanted–

Rose petals
allowing the
forbidden to
be heard–

A gift of love
that is as divine
like the prophet
of heaven

Wisdom captivating
the hearts’ desires
as the flames pulsate
like the waves of the ocean

Free as the wind,
as one escapes the
the veil lost, but
entered into the treasures
of one’s beloved eyes

Spinning like the source
of existence–while rejoicing
in the yearning for love

You are the moonlight, sunlight
and source of water that keeps
one nourished in the mellows
of darkness–

Intoxicated in the pulse of
the love, desire, and burning
a passion that heals from the
bruises of those who didn’t
understand the divine love–

A lover’s true essence
touches the soul,
and never fret at the
caress of one’s enchanted
quest

Only present in your fountain
that only reached the highest
peaks of mountains

A floodgate that merges
and ends all and begins
anew

A desire profound like
the ancient Sanskrit
as one enters the
doors of spiritual
touches of the soul–

Holding the keys
that only the transcendent
powers of love
could unlock–

Nothing mundane,
but colorful in
the presence that
lights the fire
that erupts the
volcanoes of life–

One’s heart is on
fire while looking through
your soul–as you
patiently tame the
lava that you can only
slowly cool away–

A hidden treasure
that only can retreat
in your essence–

Harboring in the
divine as one escape
depths of the sea
to find indulgence
that only found
at night which is timeless like your love-

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