The Writings of G. K. Bostic

As clouds above yield dreary days below
While high above the sunlight fills the sky
So just beyond the stormy clouds we fly
To places never seen our spirits go.

The brilliance of your love thou doth bestow
It carries passion’s pleasures on a sigh
That speaks of secret answers owning why
The love that binds our hearts doth overflow.

Gone forever fear of hearts rejected,
For to lose such love would be a wretched curse,
So feel the heavenly rays from clouds reflected,
And drown me in your love, my heart immerse;
Two souls shall touch once more with warmth expected
And evoke the beauty of the universe.

Breath of Love

You come

               for me

and I see

             the longing

                               reaching

Now touching

              savoured with the breath

                                    of your love

Awakened by

                    digital delight

calming fears of

                          loneliness

climbing to

                  the peak of

                                     pleasure

altogether

                spent