Ultimate Blossom
Mine is an unyielding quest for an elusive state …
An unquenchable thirst for a nectar whose sample has been but a drop …
Yet that drop introduced the addictive hint of Possibility …
The possibility of knowing life’s ultimate blossom.
It is in the center of that blossom that I would ultimately reside …
Encased in delicate petals of exquisite hue …
Permeated with a fragrance that beckons and invites …
Cradled by a touch whose presence is alive with suggestion.
The flower of her adoration …
The bloom of her desire …
The potential of her possibility …
All invite me to seek new opportunities to discover her.
John-Michael
11 May 2007/ Revised 21 Jan 2009
4 comments:
the addictive hint of possibility....yes, i know it well. what an apt turn of phrase.
[big grin] As you well know, My Dear Lime, nothing pleases me more than turning a phrase well! What fun! Thank you for that.
Lovingly ..
This is so beautiful that it brings tears...
I am happy to set to paper what the Muses are gracious to present. This is not necessarily an expression of real-time realities for my Self. (Though, sometimes, it certainly is.) But often an artistic expression only. When I am given an artistic awareness ... it is frequently an abstract, sensory visitation to a place not related to time or space. But an opportunity to set on page something that someone (unknown to me) may want to allow their own spirit to use as their vehicle for setting free some unexpressed emotion or feeling of their own.
So, I give it to those Unknowns. And I take satisfaction in an awareness that some anonymous Stranger has a means to sense something that was foreign to them before they had this insight. There is joy in that for me ... and satisfaction.
Thank you Dear Suza, for your kind words.
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