In silence, the Jaguar stalks its prey,
amidst the jungle floor. While the
laughter of maidens is heard far away.
Among the reflections of love, glisten
hopes and dreams, kindled from the
fire and passion between the Jaguar
and the Rose.
Embers glow, in the darkness, as
vows of love are exchanged. “Te Amo
Mi Amor!” Sacred words of the soul,
become as blood oaths to erase
the emptiness.
Whispers, are felt not heard, as
silken lips hold court before a captive
audience. Until the dawn awakens and
whatever was before, is no more.
In the morning light, two pairs of
eyes meet again, as if for the first time, and a
smile is born. Afterwards, they part ways,
only to meet again within the secret place
where the memory lives.
The Jaguar disappears into the midst
of the jungle rain, falling now within the
human soul, for soon two lovers shall meet again
within their minds, and as they lose control,
a rose is born upon the jungle floor!
Copyright 2013 Frank S. All Rights Reserved
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