Jewelled Apple
CIII.
Sweetest fruit
Whose succulent nectars
Linger on the tongue
To awaken a stirring hunger, ~
Tempting, tantalizing
The ancient spell.
Remember?
______© Nellieanna H. Hay
Remember when
We met in a life before?
We were in a meadow
By sparkling stream,
Between dream
And dawn.
I recall it all
Like yesterday,
Though dream and stream
And dawn ~ are gone.
______© Nellieanna H. Hay
Not everyone
Leaves empty space
When he goes away.
But when you return
The earth again is lit,
Is full
Of warmth
And grace.
______© Nellieanna H. Hay
I like my audience
Of one.
I write for me
- And you -
Who
Are
The One.
______© Nellieanna H. Hay
Splendid rapture
Of the heart and soul
When whole once more!
You came!
The heart I beat before
On half-time
Becomes full-measured.
It falls in step with these,
Between your quarter notes
To fill the gaps between
Our lost eternities.
______© Nellieanna H. Hay
Lavished on the wind,
We live
In ephemeral splendor,
Surrendered to our fates,
Mostly self-contained
In wispy isolation.
And if
We chance to touch,
It shatters us!
Yet sometimes,
Some times -
Touching happens
Perfectly,
So we
become,
Together,
A single membrane
Strong against the wind
Forever.
_____© Nellieanna H. Hay
This love
Opens up
Secret places
In my soul
I never knew for sure
Existed!
______© Nellieanna H. Hay
My love loves me
And lets me be
The self I am
And continue
To become.
By this boundless,
Bondless generosity,
I'm bound more closely still,
Till he becomes my true home
Where love is boundless,
Bondlessly free ~
______© Nellieanna H. Hay
Illustrations used here are adapted from various issues of my vintage collection of Neiman-Marcus 'The Book' catalogs. Other graphics used were created by me with PhotoShop Elements 9 and are not permitted for any other use.
______© Nellieanna H. Hay 2012