haze
Learn more about other poetry terms
The world I live in is hazy,
The life I am living is faint,
There's a whole world inside my head,
Coming into reality.
I walk around in the haze,
Ach, oh my Lord, how do you see my days?
Are they hollow or full? -- I look floundering through haze.
Yet seeking, I'm steadied by unceasing love.
Softly, I'm certain, you'll chart out my path,
Caress me like a fine sculpture
Whisper in my ear those soft words
Silk and satin
Skin to skin
Bring me to the highest point
Hands tangled in hair
Wrapped in one another
The world is set on fire, it is a most brilliant blaze, let the flames flickering inspire awe and amaze.
