Wednesday, September 18, 2013

Brutally Handsome.


Brutally Handsome.


Of what is spirit made?
Cast in mould of beauty,
Founded 'pon a love supreme,
Came the look of masons.
A chiselled fa├žade,
Hewn, rock-like power cut.
From aeons of time
Drawn forth into light,
Sacred yet prominent features,
Heaven from human perspective,
Cobbled under craftsmen hammers.
Fighting for the right to shine,
Once upon a golden time,
I had dreams
He'd be mine,
Take me in arms sublime,
Be the reason to my rhyme,
This brutally handsome
Man,
Who blows my mind,
With such tenderness, I find.....