WILD HEART LOVE

Tasting of passion and salt

the faint tinglings                                                                    

                                         of seaspray

                     scattering

across my cheeks

while galloping a horse along the shore

in a fresh breeze ~ 

                                       making wild the hair –

the seasprays evaporate so quickly…

I have to run the tip of my tongue

along my lips…. tasting:

Seasprays mingle with the tears

springing from my eyes ~

                                         beckoned by the wind… 

Tasting tears that run through a memory

washing

                       tracing

                                      tugging 

gently pulling

the memory from my heart

                                                 like a flowering clove:

flowery,

              sweetspicy,

                                     pungent,

sharp –

Wild Love of the Heart

           softest sheets rustled

and entwined between bare legs

                     scent of velvet magnolias 

~ Aurora 2010