My Lover’s Arms

“In the house of lovers, the music never stops, the walls are made of songs and the floor dances.” -Rumi

In my lover’s arms
I’m enveloped in sheer bliss
Ecstasy is mine
And he seals it with a kiss
As I inhale his fragrant breath
Love songs fill my ears
With words of wishfulness
That take away my fear
Of surrender

In my lover’s arms
I never feel alone
For I am safe and warm
In this haven I call home
Swaying to and fro
With the pounding of his heart
We dance in syncopation
And the rhythm plays a part
In our surrender

©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 July 12, 2015, in Kay Salady Poetry, spoken word, video and tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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