Divine Love: Poem 2

And even as he, whom I gave my heart,

Ruled the skies above, and the Milky Way, 

Became the god I worshipped in public and privacy;

So did my heart, fluttering like a butterfly, 

Turn me to a dervish, and I danced   

To the tunes of his fife and chants of his voice.

After my palpitating heart rested, 

My body cushioning his, beneath,

Did I know what I will never have.

Picture ©Ilisa Millermoon Intuitive Energy 

Artist; www.ilisamillermoon.com

And lo! Almost where peace would be, 

Did I feel the chord disintegrate

Taking us separate ways, the chase o’er!

And never moved he from before my face, 

Nay, rather did it impede the way I felt, 

That many times I thought of that magical moment.

The time was the beginning of the morning, 

And up the sun was mounting with those stars 

That with him were, what I craved – divine love.