Pluck the flower if you will
plenty of love to you I give
deepening fantasy of your
eager dreaming mind of
aurora borealis within the
fullness of my breasts
Fool's blue of a rose not a
figment of your imagination
You can find me in your
thoughts not to be illusive
your needs fulfilled just for
a whisper of "I Love You"
from your lips to mine eternally
flourishing nexus of hearts
c) A Bosom's Time for Flourishing
14June2012
Vivian L Dawson
My kind of a love poem, Vivian, one that goes to the meat of the subject right off the bat and not ashamed that you do. And this . . . "your needs fulfilled just for / a whisper of "I Love You" . . . Yesssss!
Perhaps "..Quiet Storm" will help rekindle old flames buried and long forgotten or express the love so deeply locked inside of your soul longing to be released.
Regardless of where you may be found in love this beautiful masterpiece can be
Lady Mary Ann
Christine
a dream of many a wanderer during warm nights.
Budd