I see the vision framed in a rainbow of happiness aglow
I feel the nature of the beast regale...ebb to flow
I know that jealousy leaves a void and that love suffers above
All Others
I know that lust is for teens who are growing with their flavors budding
I sense that man lingers far too long among the fruit of loving
The passions that come alive and are richer for the deeper meat
Spins a vortex of dreams to make us complete
I know that to love is emotional fruit to bestow
That for two to find the seed and make it grow
That these are gifted ones above the others for their push and thought
Becomes a treasure often taught to those who love once forgot
I realize the heart is a powerful muscle and that its versatility is a mystery
I know that to love is a part of all mortal history
The dejavous of passion that spends itself upon a Sunday afternoon
Can come and go if you want but is best adorned, festooned
Upon the bed of treasures that some lust for and forget
For to love is a simple treasure for all... I must admit.
A lovely write by a lovely lady this touches on the mature love of two who are past the young love and lust of youth and prefer the reality of love that is lasting and deep in it's knowledge of what has transpiree. Lovely. Is that your cute butt in the picture? LOL Sorry thought it looked familiar.
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Fee
Beautiful, Susan. Where there is sincere and true love, all of the negative qualities that otherwise assail or surface within the manifold experiences of our souls and psyches are quickly washed away and healed. Your writing reminds me so much of lovingly stitched patchwork quilting somehow. TY Kate xx
Oh my - fluent beauty & must say it <> More than talent & a great soul does this level of work <> You are a treasure in any "Rainbow of Happiness" <>True respect & love <> Ted
True love is sharing all of yourself and being willing to receive all of your lover, True love is so much stronger than lust and I agree, true passion is sharing body and soul and that's what causes the seeds of the emotion of love to grow. I really love the way you say this. Love, Pierre.
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First Edition Translation of Teselas by Carmen Crespo X111 César Simón Poetry Prixe 2016 Translated from Spanish by Robin Ouzman Hislop and Amparo Arrospíde
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Fee
Love Tinka
These are beautiful words of understanding and wisdom....
I know that picture....
Walt
Utterly beautiful
Composed by a truly romantic heart
A jewel to keep
Love & Peace
William
Love,
Eileen