Am lost to a wild sensual nothingness

For nothing seems to be ever the same

Every simple, mundane task around me

My friend, has taken on a new ethereal sway

Tightly strung like a harp do I now flit

Strumming aloud at the mere hint of a breeze

Senses forever alive rising to pulsating peaks

My nerves resounding to an unknown vibrant beat

Intangible is he, as are the emotions he brings

But wrapped in these sensations do I now sing

I know, it is but a sweet sad swan song

But my foolish heart, won’t listen to any logic for long

So I live and breath cocooned in nothingness

Where there is no beginning or an end

But only moments spilling one in to the other

Sensual, alive, balmy and oh so very tender

I ask not how long this will last

I ask not how deep this will scar

I ask nothing of this nothingness my dear

But simply that I be allowed to dwell in this realm of my heart

~Glowing Embers~

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