Written for the pub patrons at dversepoets
You seek release frombondage, subjugation ofcold dark night. Shaking shoulders, wrackedwith grief over a lovethat never existed, you cryaloud, begging warmth andintimacy to wind aroundyour forgotten soul. I see you, your pain restson my heart.I cry tears of sorrow,your torment almosttoo much to bear. I come to liberate youfrom your personalhell. I take you into my warmth,cloak you with compassionsurround you withsomething new. Your mind is meldedwithin the depths of mine.Our thoughts mingle,jesting and playfullyprodding laughter out ofa darkened pit Your voice trapsbreath in my throat.No songbird has sungwith such angelic tones Your body is a canvas,artist’s fingers arebrushes.Swirling patterns of loveappear as if by magicon your perfect skin. Your kiss so sweetsoft and sensuous.passion riseswith your touch. My heart beats wildly,sings rhapsodies of joy.You discovered love.My love.
As poets, why does our heartache speak more loudly and more often than our joys? Excellent poem.
ReplyDeleteLovely…. The heart of a true romantic!
ReplyDeleteWell…wow! To steal a phrase above This is fantastic…confess to a slight increase in blood pressure…and perhaps a bit of envy for the one for whom it has been written…loved it
ReplyDeleteLove it…could almost describe your love for POTO
ReplyDeleteVery nice. Very comforting and sweet,
ReplyDeletesmiles…having your love discovered…well now that is a wonderful thing…certain to make the heart jump just a bit…love the little music hints between the songbirds and your heart…
ReplyDeleteWow, captivating. ❤
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