Transcendental Sonnet #231:
Ocular Perspective
In the perspective of my earthen-brown eyes
I know one can step on the face of the moon
And that the clouds can be riddled by radar
I know one can touch their face from a balloon
Up close in a rocket see how the stars are
But I will not go up there anytime soon
I will love my moon my clouds my wishing star
By snuggling with Silke wrapped warmly in love
Her heavenly body beneath yet above
Anything in heaven to her I shall rise
Embracing this earth I ascend to those skies
Which ever have beckoned and shone there for me
In this kiss I kiss the face of destiny
In the perspective of her heaven-blue eyes
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+Steven Curtis Lance
from Transcendental Sonnets, Copyright MMIII
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