WHEN TWO POETS MET

There was priceless faith in her eyes,
Desperate paradise that won over his heart,
Harmony of heartbeats soared over his flesh,
Whelming her lips caressed his breath awhile.
Stalking wind echoed his presence steeper,
Swaying her sight chose to forget how closer,
Dusty sky painted purple,
Smokey eyes hurled blossom of the dead,
Among the stars wielded their heaven
Where within her prince pulled her closer
alluringly her words inked over his lips,
Of the southern wiles ,the dream she'd flow,
The essence of strawberries and the eagle that roamed.
She inked her presence heavenly as his eyes muttered her beauty over and over.
Dreamy the streetlights dazzling fireflies
He promised core to moon, enlighten gloom
Love in the air shattered all doom.
Caffeine her heart perished for drugs
Like morphine dissecting his head wide open
Their words rhymed the pale wine butterflies.
Her laughter on his wild heart caught,
Eyes that sparkled above stars that flawed,
Two arms locked over,
Memories two poets inked sourer .
From burnt waffles to broken nails
He held her to dance under broken sane
Out of rhythm their souls robbed pain
Both out of earth ,black and white memories
Everything so surreal ,everything so blur
Yet so miracles that'd live a thousand years
Every single word misplaced abyss, Every hugs within veiled pain.
So was a castle of love made
A story of forbidden tryst
A story of two fallen bodies
Love was found that day
When two poets met.
-R