Nomads In Prose
Jul 22, 2017 · 1 min read
From Brown dermis to red,
From warm to hot……..
………. The feeling grows.
Salt mingles with alien sweat,
Magical symphony in “ Breath".
Calcium gurgles in Bone’s Bowl,
In hot pursuit of the ultimate goal.
Tension grows ; as passion sows
Tide quickens ; as darkness grows.
Fusion in a chartered course,
Sensing Heaven are ' Nomads in Prose’.
Joyful pain in the air,
Such Harmony is indeed rare.