A poem dedicated to all of you, a poem about me ( Night Jasmine : Mesk Ellil ) by Mike McConnell Nocturne's caress whispering upon perfumed skin's palette of night jasmine and sweat. Mauled sheets of heart's ache thresh the seeds of intrigue as souls graft limbs to fruit. Sauterne stained lips burn to the crimson pulse of life painted within crook of neck. Amethyst reflections glinting reveling in the sins of time as the moon darkens in envy. I awake once more to longing and the dull whoosh of dreams spent unreleased in the night.