Comfortably ensconced in your cavalier motif... <br />I reach for you but only jagged edges appear- <br />And there 'tis no solace from the bitter night... <br />Its harsh brandishings flash 'cross my eyes-my dear; <br /> <br /> <br />Fear catches my once bated breath... <br />And closes my in ways and out ways-tight... <br />Shadows onced abated in the languishing of noon... <br />Now creep back-in the darkness of a moonless night; <br /> <br /> <br />You are a dapper knight of the lost and forlorn... <br />Who captivated and captured my all... <br />Why-oh-why does this night seem so menacing? <br />With many shades of a bitter swift fall? <br /> <br /> <br />So comfortably ensconced in your cavalier motif... <br />Seduced by your remnants of cloth... <br />Adorned by the fire of your intense desire... <br />I am drawn to your light as the moth; <br /> <br /> <br />But apprehension t'will not move itself... <br />While a cold chill suffers my spine... <br />Limiting me to a seemingly endless eternity... <br />For sweet charity t'will not make you mine; <br /> <br /> <br />So comfortably ensconced in your cavalier motif... <br />Alas-a dream design only for reverie- <br />Reality has its locks and boundaries... <br />Painting for me-a picture: 'of never to be'; <br /> <br />May 7,2010<br /><br />Theodora (Theo) Onken<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/designer/
