The Heart Of The Flower's Source. *

The heart of the flower’s source.

“I will not destroy the flower by seeking in its heart,
The source of perfume and beauty which delight me”



Trust,
Security,
Sensual surrender comes to thee,
Capitulated in gentle whispers,
Lost in soothing passions,
Sensual surrender,
As
Trust and security clasps in infinity’s truth and beauty,
Faded by the looks of love in their own sphere,
Seemly unconscious of the presence of another,
Rapturous souls captured in love transcend,
Enshrined in the tenderness of love,
Swayed by wild passion’s sensual surrender,
Releasing the source of perfume and beauty,
That links eternal souls


Trust,
Security,
Sensual surrender comes to thee,
Awaking sleeping passions bud,
Sensual surrender,
As
Trust and security clasp in arms,
Lightened by the looks of love,
With airy Dream,
Eyes lashes gentle exacting shoulders blade,
Caress worships smothering warmth,
Pleasuring rays,
As,
Pulsing hearts surge.


Nicola Turner. December 2009