spellbound | poem thirteen posted by imani , Thursday, March 5, 2009 at 7:12 PM, in Labels: ars poetica

the fibers of my body
yearning only to be
covered by the dew
from your mouth
the thread of my life
and faith craving only to be
enwrapped by your
patience and desire
as the days hasten to
the reality of our dreams
you can rest your belief
in my love unshaken
by nights and mornings
without you.