For a moment...

In your arms….

Fleeting sanity and all glimmerings of reality

Melting in your smoldering charms….

I yearn – if only for a heartbeat – that you cradle my soul with the deepest charity

Drown me….

Suffer me to the quintessence of your affections

Only with you I am and I be….

I beg – if only for an instant – that your sultry magic engulf me

Nicety, subtlety, and nuance….

Diminish, as my being gels with yours

Delicately enchant my atoms, thus perchance….

I plead – if only for a flash – that your fervor penetrate my very pores

Free, liberated through our perfect fit….

I will carry your pain with ecstatic glee

Give me the torment riddling your pure spirit….

Be your eternal solace and balm, please let me be

With the gaze of your eyes, Paradise stands as a diminutive illusion….

My being is granted existence

I crave – if only for a moment, for a moment, a moment, moment – an electrifying fusion…..

With your essence.

- Rouzeh, 2010

The soul of a poet outlives the finest looks

You and I Whole
Refreshing my core
I immerse in your allure

The call of the heart
Falls feeble on the mind
But I must start
Ploughing only what love can bind

Will the toils and tears go?
When will they go?

Denying my resistance
I blend with your existence

The cry of reason
Fades on the soul soaked in devotion
Rays of treason
Are vacuum in this intricate emotion

Will the love conquer?
When will it conquer?

Believe in it and brew faith, take my heart and stamp in it your soul…..
Give reason and love a rhythm to dance, and perchance make you and I whole…..

- Rouzeh, 09

Let Me Be A Love

What happened to the sheer wind?
Why has it ceased to sway me?
How did I land on the sun?
Was it on the rainbow slide you brought me after the rain?

All strides to detachment
Torn down by greater emotions
Have failed me
Leaving a persistent scar of enchantment
For you

Why is my soul tickling blue?
How is it creeping up on an emptiness?
What is the emotional war sucking on my mind?
Is it reality lurching me back to you?

It has started
Refusing to recoil inside me it hurdles and catapults forth
Persistently seeking succulent serenity
Beyond condition with revering awe
For you

What can I unleash?
Help me learn how much love can win
I fear failure

What can I sever?
Help me balm your soreness
I fear sowing pain

What can I succour?
Help me bring you infinity
I fear emotional mortality

What can I be?
Help me profess how much I love you
I fear to freeze

Let me touch you sublime, allow you and I transcendent unison, let me be a love, a love only, love only for, for you.

- Rouzeh (8/12/08)