Secluded,
through time zones, I sip from the nectar of your words
as I sit quietly inside your world…. You are here
but I am lost in the winter of my days, still yet...…..
I wait while relishing a bit of your time…It taste
of promises, sweet cinnamon and of infinity…..
A secluded place in the mountains, I have created for
no ones eyes but ours. I shuffle my life into the
shadows when I can’t taste, feel or dress you
inside my mirror… My eyes paint you at the
intersection of each image...I kiss them all
You know…...
Like a Roman God, they speak
To me………Like a Roman Goddess, I speak
"Ubi tu gaius ego gaia", in quiet reply
EGO diligo vos meus Romanorum Breul. EGO specto thee
Pretty poetic . I did not though get the translation of "EGO diligo vos meus Romanorum Breul. EGO specto thee"
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ReplyDeleteanilkurup,
ReplyDeleteWhoops...The transalation for the
"EGO diligo vos meus Romanorum Breul. EGO specto thee" is I love you my Roman Breul..I await thee.
Breul loves his Selina more tha anything on this earth she is his everything. Nothing is sweeter now than the child she carries in her womb for them both.
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