03 December 2011

Casting Spells


when i think of you

i steal the black from crows
ink in the mercury moon
to dim gleaming hunger
reflected in my eyes

bleach the sky of color
shroud dawning blush
erotic heat in cold gray
spectral passion

i still the wind that stirs
the leaves with traitorous
incantations, your voice 
astride zephyrs

circle runes around my heart
an alchemist transmutating
craving into benevolent panacea
casting spells

when i think of you

4 comments:

  1. Hauntingly beaufiful sweet friend. Words that resonate in the soul. (Hugs)Indigo

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  2. This is one truly gorgeous love poem Diana ~ absolutely beautiful :)

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  3. Lovely poem. So wonderful to see you writing again.

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  4. love the places your words take me

    when I think of you
    :~)

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