Dip your fingers into the cool darkness that winter has breathed upon us,
When each shivering star has come to seek you out
And the owls swivel their heads with lamp-lit eyes
…This will be our time-
Haunted too, soft spoken as bones that murmur secrets,
Vibrating sighs of drowsy content and of hours spent,
Laid beside each other in the frosted earth
I shall call you forth from sleep…. From fields of unknowing
Where each moment will have its hour, each mouth its kiss…
Where in some other unspoken territory my body has become yours,
And within the dark tide of the sky, we wear our nocturnal speech.
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DarkMuse
21:27 Sep 12 2012
This is a great poem..soft, seductive.
Here are some of my favorite lines:
Dip your fingers into the cool darkness that winter has breathed upon us
Where each moment will have its hour, each mouth its kiss…
And within the dark tide of the sky, we wear our nocturnal speech.
Good job:)
VampireLily
17:51 Sep 13 2012
Thanks, DM.... i appreciate the lovely comment!
DarkVeils
19:15 Oct 18 2012
At the risk of sounding very cliche' these words were very moving, dark and enticing.