"The Lovecore of Forever's Knots of Exaltation" [2002] by Sir Steven Ilchev

The Lovecore of Forever's Knots of Exaltation

/Steven Ilchev, 2002/

Where is your morning's smile? -

Here in my mirrored sight;

Where is the crazy twinkle in your

flaming eyes that pearl like glowing

particles in the sesame dark of old? -

Here in my mirrored sight, oh precious love!

Yet newness is forever circled

in the fire of gypsy fortune-tellers

by the river-sand of swampy turfs

begotten in the platinum seed of gold

My passion slots in for your mercy within

the grinning butterflies of the prawns' thinking's host;

terrible is all my swerving wording

marvellous is your appealing portrait -

a hushed noise of dramatic expectation

Trembling wiring of jilted telepathy -

where is my leek of words? -

zombie muttering of pillows squatting

and togetherness in shallow ponds

I want to swim with your profile of wine's

tasty expression on your lips... and the caramel on your body

will shiver on my grated hands as I ponder on midnight's

wonders while the songs erase my brain control and I

dive unto your wagon of sensual electric cores

Love will manifest its flute's companion when I swell

my loving spree for you to feel in heady heaven

in heady heaven we shall spring...enhancing the pine cones of

our love's epitome when I feel you close to me

clinging to your cushy shoulder 'til I surrender to you, free

I wish to swim and please your profile's winery

of the honey-melting rock sensation

that bodies paint upon the caramel

of shadowed couches whereupon the midnight song

Stimulates my brain control and erases all my reasoning

for I give you my electric cores of shrubby love -

love bushier than ghastly density; bushier than the bush-war of

fatalistic words, sobering up before the wine glass' trumpeting

that cries for more and more... and more!