Enigma

Enigma

Inferno of my soul,
this ivory is burnished
by sweltering flames
of eternal desire
rising from a vision
that frustrates my flesh
and infuriates my mind.
Ravaged by exasperation,
I am consumed by hours
of your absence. O’ jealous
infiltration! She marches
mad with envy through
halls of endless time.
Alas, I wait. This empty
shell whispers your return.
Arrive amid the embers of
my longing, cool my fevered
brow with a touch of adoration
as you carry your fair lover
to be burnt away to ash.

©Kay Salady

 

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About Kay Salady

I write about the greatest force on earth that, I believe, lives on forever and surpasses all else. "All your poems read like I am watching an artist use words instead of colours full of feeling." ~Anon.

Posted on December 3, 2013, in poetry and tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 3 Comments.

  1. Romance.

    Like

  2. what a refreshing sight ….

    loved your poetry so much.

    happy new year.

    Like

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