I would take your mind away
sail you into me
fill your heart with lust
and kisses sweet
leave your troubles to wither from
millennial rust
I would do it because
my love...
is a kind of surrender
a binding
of not just wrists
or eyes closed
beneath a silk
of a fear inducing excitement
but of a union
not with god or government
or any man-made institutions
or intellectual constitutions
but of each other
in trust
because love...
love...is trust
that is all
you've spoken rich and worthy words and i couldn't agree more. plain and simple trust is the foundation stone of love and with that a whole life can be built.
Wondrous love poetry, told in a most convincing manner.
T'would be a fool, indeed, who would not follow. - Bill
Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)
Reviewed on October 27, 2007
Love this "of a fear inducing excitement" . . . That describes the tenuous first pangs of love if I have ever see it . . . Loved this . . . It'll go into my "saved" list . . .
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Enter the pages of diaspora in quiet introspection. Bathe your thoughts with subtle humor; synchronize your spirit-sense with history-in-heat; fall headlong with eyes wide open into
This book represents a thirty-day period of my poetry journal. Each poem addresses
the dominant thoughts occupying my mind during the early morning hours of a given
day.
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Happy Halloween !!
Love Tinka
Be safe,
Karen
always,
randy
T'would be a fool, indeed, who would not follow. - Bill