
In the midst
of an invasive sadness
the reminiscence
of a secret happiness
From peaks of pure light
along the edge
of utter darkness
she came shining bright
my Lady of the Harvest
My Belladonna of the night
For long
before I knew her
I was lost
to all human sight
madly navigating
a raging torrent
flowing fast and strong
upon an endless quest
to behold the Sirens
to hear their deadly song
caring nothing
for what’s right or wrong
A soldier of misfortune
being driven on
crossing oceans vast
only to be shipwrecked
and forsaken
upon an alien coast
Somewhere in the past
my soul still tied
to a broken mast
π π π
Was it her scent
a spell
or the roar of thunder?
It’s now hard to tell
as some irresistible power
drew my lover and I together
hither to the Bridge of Sighs
where my swollen river
overflows the fertile delta
betwixt her golden thighs
To the Three Fates
as destiny awaits
her love is my only answer
my sure guide
through life’s dire straights
π π π

The joy of arrival
the pain of your leaving
A question of soul survival
always clinging
to hopes stirring
of our next awakening
diving the well
of paradise swelling
with pleasure ascending
All bliss eclipsed
upon your lips
An ecstatic glimpse
of the sweet eternal
That serene embrace
of a raging tornado
in the cool breeze
of a towering inferno
I’m drowning
transcendent
in the scent
of your essence
That hint
of a celestial mint
from some distant planet
The hunger satiated
Two souls consummated
spirits wholly elated
A physical singularity
franticly tossed and lost
in a romantic binary
β€οΈ β€οΈ β€οΈ
Your after glow
in the undertow
heaven sent
upon a lava flow
Your smoothest groove
the deepest vent
as way down below
a pyroclastic event
from high atop
a mighty peak
Steady and slow
The seed of love
gently sowing
Let it grow

With those undisclosed
Arabian Night whispers
and your celtic prayers
where angels often linger
let love grow
upon Heaven’s stairs
in the dignity
of pure intimacy
graciously bestowed
ever so recklessly
With those eyes
of emerald green
you were but a dream
passing by in the sky
all style and grace
whilst I slept
upon a rocky shore
lost in time and space
That smile
upon your radiant face
with a hidden promise
of so much more
You gave me an inch
so I took a mile
as my molten happiness
came flowing
through an open door
like the Bora Winds
upon an Adriatic shore
I took you in Barcelona
You took me to Paris
A gift to forever treasure
your love always
evens out the score
My centre of balance
My reason for existence
β€οΈ β€οΈ β€οΈ
Your verdant pastures
beyond measure
You are ever
my ardent
source of pleasure
Sweetest Bella
your’s is the face
that launches my starship
heavy with desire
into outer space
Girl …
could we get any higher?
β€οΈ β€οΈ β€οΈ
To delve the calm
in the eye
of your perfect storm
To touch the Sun
and scorch the sky
To feel the flame
upon re-entry
to your bountiful
and heavenly body
To be undone
to be unraveled
hand in hand
upon a road less traveled
united as one
My Queen of Hearts
our kingdom come

La mia Bella Signora
you are truly a journey
of high adventure
With you
and the Spirit True
I forget all about
life’s stormy weather
I shall always remember
that love is for the bold
to have and to hold
till our time is through
For me
love comes only
in the lovely shape of you β₯οΈ

Words & Images;
~ David B. Redpath Β© 2018-2025
That was very good thanks for sharing
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Greatly appreciated, Kelly π
If only love could reverse the Global
Warming by snowing in Iceland βοΈπ
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Oh how exquisite is your writing. π love itππ
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A sparklingly passion
is ever in fashion with
an exquisite lover π
Thanks for reading, the
most fashionable Sona ππ
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It really activates the secret joy.
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Thanks for being activated, Uniz π
True joy is a by-product of love β₯οΈ
True love is a gift from above π
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This is such a beautiful tribute David. Sensual at times, and heartfelt at other times. Reads extremely well too like all your poems do.
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Greatly appreciated, Nitin π
Thanks for taking the time to read.
Love makes the words pour out β€οΈπ«
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