poetry – Page 3 – Noellie's Place

Replenished

Through the timber

and across the lake

Haunting loon cries call

ravens begin to echo warn

I want to be deafened by touch

Sensing only running chills

Deep breaths

Slowly exhale

Savoring what lingers

In the air

Where do you place broken pieces of color?

I suppose I will one day display them with pride

until then I’ll hide them

beneath my mosaic collar

Aroma flutters among dreams

Enjoying together, alone

soothing words of comfort

a fast beating heart

slowly connects

rhythms of two

become one pulse

Drop and go without care for what you placed over there

Tenderness cradles the fragile

Breath so sweet with breast

Endearing twitchy nose

Roaming the nights

Continuous search for prey

Shackled to a love that drives a need