When my arms wrap around you
I press my heart upon you
That has long faded from the world
By dreaming beauty upon silken cloth
The roses of old time were…..
The cold-dew pink roses you wore
Though many sacred corridors
Where gray clouds of incense rose
That only the gods eyes could see
Come from a more dream heavy land
A more dream heavy hour than this
And when you sigh from kiss to kiss
I hear your beauty signing too
For hours when all must fade like dew
But flames on flames, deep under deep
Throne over thrones
Where I bring you with reverent hands
The books of my number-less dreams
As the tide nears the dove gray sands
That’s brimmed from the fire of time
Is where you’ll find that beauty of mine…
A: Poetic Thought By: Yow’ab.
“Forgotten Beauty” Is A Poetic Thought by: Yow’ab Ben-Yahweh © Copyright Musiqplug 2014, All Rights Reserved.
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