Heartbeat

If I were across the room from You,
I would reach
until my fingers grasped Yours tightly.
If I were thousands of miles away from You,
I would crawl each and every one
just for one kiss from Your lips.
If I were on a distant star,
I would cross the cosmos
just to gaze into Your eyes.
If I was on the other side of the Universe,
I would give my entire lifetime
for a single heartbeat spent with You.

  • Valentyna Holloway

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© @ValentyneDreams — Valentyna Holloway 2016

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Beatitude

My Seraphim Angel, love of all my lives past:
Who safeguards my immortal soul from distress
You grabbed hold of my heart, I remain steadfast;
Like a ship anchored to the Heaven’s essence
Your tender words awakened my consciousness.
Hold me close, through the eternal hours,
as I Worship at Your altar faithfully – my weakness;
Me, a masterpiece created by Your love from broken art
Radiant with Your wings wrapped around my beating heart.

  • Valentyna Holloway ©

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Sublime Emotion

Disarming eyes and a playful smile, You slipped into my
heart and captured focus of my blind devotion.
I know You love me by the stroke of Your hands on my skin,
Your grip firm with intent flowing from Your fingertips.
Shimmering satin slips to the ground in the softest whisper
of inhibitions are tossed aside.
Exquisite tears of joy escape as I cover Your body with
the voluptuous touch of my kisses.
A thrum of hedonistic delight through Your veins and a
monarchy of roses sigh softly their petals are saved.
The sublime emotion drawn from arcane love.

– Valentyna Holloway ©

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Beloved Ashes

We came from the beloved ashes of a star
that sacrificed it’s life so that it may experience love,
and to the beloved ashes of a star we shall return.
Mingled eternally as unforgotten stardust love.
We are not time’s fools You and I.
Like the star that granted us life we wait patiently
and bask in the sparks of stardust that sear Your soul
to mine. A glimmer of hope that shines inside.
Unable to be broken by mere mortals
for it was a Divine gift from the Heavens.

– Valentyna Holloway ©

Arundel Tomb

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Forbidden Fruit

Little secrets that run along edges of
sighs and wings of silk that enfold
intimate longings of forbidden reality
slip through my mind as the caress
of You brings goosebumps to my flesh.
The spiral descent of blood through
my veins as I slowly kneel before You
with overflowing love dripping from
my veins. My hands were crafted for
the Divine purpose of touching Your
form, my lips engraved to sear You with
passionate kisses that blaze stardust
trails across the landscape of Your body.
I cannot find the words to express myself
gently, so I lock my gaze with Yours to
silently convey the encyclical in my thoughts:
‘Forgive me for tasting Your forbidden fruit,
I seek absolution through the crescendo of
our communion.’

How can it be a sin to Worship the vessel
that brought me to shipwreck?

  • Valentyna Holloway ©

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Glitter and Stardust

You are the only permenence I have known
in this ephemeral world full of anguish.
You are my only forever in this mortal
turmoil full of dust and cosmic glitter.
And now, through loving You, I am not
afraid to return to the stardust
from whence I came.

– Valentyna Holloway ©

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Three Words

Oh how I crave
for You to say my name,
as I utter with
the delicacy of my voice
the three words
I long to tell You the most.
To feel You caress my lips
with the fleeting whisper
of Your fingertips
before I am consumed
by Your kiss. As You
stitch the gaping wound
in my heart left by an
explosion of delicate moths.
And then, I stop.
I look into Your eyes,
I say Your name,
and I intentfully tell You
those three words~
Again.

  • Valentyna Holloway ©

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