DEBORAH BROOKS LANGFORD

Deborah Brooks Langford

BLAZING SPHERE

There they were

Firmaments beneath the earth

A Single Kiss changing into seasons~

Melodic

Rhythms of light

Folding all around

Her body heaven bound

Holding her tight

Contracts of life

Singing Halleluiah

Great souls fill her song

Her vision

Simply with love~

Beneath these clouds

Of happiness

With loving so adorned

Tears of loneliness

Since he went away~

Longing for the love of him

Beneath these clouds so grey

Her beauty

Doesn’t shine

Like it once had so many times before

Her wings soar the heavenly skies

Of blue~

On this day of days

Running to find her mind

With Him in the heavens adorned

Beneath the clouds so new~

LUSCIOUS BABY

Waiting, breathing

Staring into the open space

She's expecting her prince any day now, her knight in shining Armor~

With her Pumpkin Carriage

Singing mice and Fairy Godmothers

There she goes

She's slipping off to her Cinderella land

She is Luscious Baby~

She knows his breathtaking name

She knows his Godly face

She knows she loves him

She knows her prince is only a dream~

Two years in the making

Her fantasies of him

Maybe one day being hers

Could they be coming true?

Would it matter so?

Her jumping into those arms

The ones that would set her free

What a handsome face

That is all she needs to see~

His whispers on her skin

Send shivers down her spine

The face she would remember

She’s so glad it's still hers~

He's the Prince she loves so

The one her life needs

He's her fairy tale come true,

Or at least in her Cinderella dreams~

TEARS OF DEEP BLUE EYES

Beautiful tears flowing oh so gently

Set deep blue like morning dew

That lasts till dawn, receiving with arms
that you cannot resist Bountiful charms
with tears that wash away, temper as hot
as the Flaming snow~

How she wanders with her faithful steps of life

Over limitless vastness of the universe

Pathless and dangerous use of her muse

She wonders with desperation her space to be

Emerged in loneliness and thorny bushes that prick

Her very soul~

Those blue eyes loved so very deep

She rises to the top totally enchanted

To visit his world one more time

Her lovely blue eyes

Like a child on the charades in her prime~

A gloomy earth she did perceive but a lover brings her

Full bloom to a world of glorious new beginnings

A world that loved and cried BLUE TEARS~

Deborah Brooks Langford @ January 9, 2016