That love ambrosia

In the tumult
of a world
torn asunder

that lighthouse
shines brightly
on the shores…

that safe harbor
of you
that ambrosia…
skin to skin
orbits congealed
made clearer

that scent
tantric touch
next to you

the still
my heartbeat modulates
to succinct proportions
of love.

Being next to you
a portal
to the ethereal –

those dark places
granted light
the broken made
whole –
all this gifted
in the form of you.

A conduit of
love from above.

Published by Shun P. Writes

Author, Genealogist, Writer, Poet, Podcast Host, possessor of 2 cents, Blogger and eternal student of life, who harbors a firm belief in his Grandmother's mantra that: "People need to get off of their rump and do something". All while keeping in mind that a cheering section will often get in the way. View all posts by Shun P. Writes