My heart is quietly veiled by
haunting shades of bright emotion.
My soul is spooked by wispy mists
of silvery unfulfilled desires.
My mind is wrapped tightly in
the gauzy tendrils of sweet passion.
My life is trapped in a sparkling web
of sweet all consuming love.
Filling me with a wonderful sense of
unforeseen joyous revelry.
Donavon Scott Vinson
