About The Blog

Arthor Journer is my pen name.
"Arthor" comprises "art" + "Author" while "Journer" defines the journey that I was on and continue to travel.
In this blog is the emotional byproduct of this journey.

"Rites of Art" is the title because it is my "writes" of passage.

Thursday, July 7, 2011

The Fabric of This Night

Our kisses like lightning like sparks of electricity like orange flames
Warmed sparkled energized the rhythm of the darkness
We sat amongst the audience of a million brilliant envious stars
Wrapped in the jackets of arms and the fabric of this night
We spoke every word sang every song with a closed mouth
Our souls danced until the heavens could hear the breathing of our pores

Our touches like burning embers like miles of silk like red paint
Soothed delighted caressed the pattern of the breeze
So we held each other while a million trees shyly blushed
Swathed in the sensation of curious hands and the fabric of this night
Silently we used goose bumps and nipples and aroused flesh as our brail
Our souls flew until the sky could offer darkness and light no more

Our love like grains of sand like drops of waves like endless blue
Excited satisfied savored the design of the atmosphere
Embracing spirits we sat in front of the symphony of covetous crickets
Enveloped in the joy of elated emotions and the fabric of this night
Each numbed by the overdose of passion the sequence of adoration
Our souls rejoiced until the waves of affection stroked our shores

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