Blessed be.
Well-bound.
A transmission for all the wonderful nurses.
Does hospitalisation and being under the care of a nurse or others?
Connected to improving or maintaining one's health.
Leave a lasting impression due to feeling vulnerable at the time?
A lasting encounter that will always linger?
Let us begin.
Her gentle, graceful touches are so beautiful and incredibly captivating.
Soothing.
They seem to play a delightful melody.
To vanquish all my mortal fears.
Like the rarest of heavenly sunsets.
That emerges with a twinkling smile.
In the midst of pink and red frontiers.
When time itself.
Appears to stop flexing and moving.
Swirling like a god-like deity.
In a newly lit sky.
She is the quintessence of glamour.
In a nighttime high society ball.
Filled with dancing masked courting fireflies.
Who watches her every fluid movement.
In jaw-dropping awe.
When they pause to rest.
On one of my beautifully
wallpapered walls.
A rare evening.
Serenading the gathering of a few enamoured spirits.
Where honoured souls.
Gather in their best dresses.
And bespoke suits to readily confess.
Her delicate hands.
Move like Mother Moon.
Gently over my trembling horizons.
Whispering my secret name.
And claiming me as her.
domain.
For we are now consummate soul lovers.
And no longer just worldly friends.
A bright new world is always breathed into light.
And lost in her delicious touches.
In that spectacular twilight.
For under the gaze of my devotion.
I can only reflect her love of her professionalism.
In my hazel-coloured lens.
The darkness surrounding us.
Like an old friend.
Sings a lasting symphony.
Of happiness and lingers in the celestial.
As angels watch and smile.
No man-made treaties.
Or paper laws.
Can separate us.
For now.
Our bond in the midnight sun.
Soon will wildly run.
We'll never lose this particular twilight.
I hope.
And these baptised rays will never lose their red and pink hue.
For when we first met.
I'll always remember.
That I willingly sank knee-deep.
Into your green and blue.
For in that magical transference of spiritual energy.
I knew in that metaphysical moment.
Why God had sent me, and it's why now.
I'll always belong.
To just you.
(C)
Copyright John Duffy
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