Doldrums
We started with the whispering,Screaming winds of passion
Billowing our sails
Salt spray stinging lips
Chapped from constant caress
Of flesh and pleasure's bite
Our compass never ceasing
It's rotation as we sailed
The seas of our bliss
Creating our own winds
Through the fury of our lovemaking...
Pleasure's Breath
But what has happened my love?
Why are the sails hanging limp
upon our mast now?
Why are we drifting upon
The waves of a desolate, deserted
Marriage, my love?
Have you dropped anchor?
Can our passion no longer fill
The sails of our lives?
What is this stillness;
These doldrums of our souls?
Where are we?
Help me, my love...
To kindle a breeze that will
Carry us away
Into another sunset...
Another sunrise on horizon
colored in love...
Marcus Lewis
7/08/2009
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