A poem written by Lee Sonogan
“Infatuated painted clouds, enamored of our silky bed-lagoon, reflect with silent tremors your sweetest of the kisses…whispers…then lightly consume its shining sunset skin with loving smiles greeting the lacy starry night ahead…making our senses dance so softly stepping on to the adorn petals of the place no one else knows…” ― Oksana Rus
Threshold filled to the brim,
Marginalizing the terminus,
Savouring at whim,
Reap all the fruitfulness!
Impassioned starry-eyed burning,
Seemly at the end of the world,
Time plus force equals churning,
Satisfying; with your toes curled.
Borderline dash above the average,
Non-vague goals reach non-vague results,
Contra being mass suffrage,
Loving your vision is what thrusts!
Vulnerable and open simultaneously,
The challenge of feelings is dialectic,
You can not avoid sharp edges spontaneously.
Messy devotion can be hectic.