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Sweetest Delight
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My mind calls you in the night My mind calls you and I want to take flight To some other garden of sweet delight And I'll never fall in love again Iggy Pop ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Sweetest Delight Can it be coincidence Or does love find you When least expected? A blind-sided connection Of soul seeking soul An unexplainable scenario Out of the cloudless blue� A preordained encounter� Match made in Heaven Only He could explain? Words guarded, yet Exchanged in time, Yielding to the insatiable Itch of curiosity� Wanting and ravenous Scratching for more. A dance of minds on tip-toes So as not to bruise or scuff Or tread on sacred ground too soon. Casual banter in exchange Lends way to conversation Soothing sounds of voices In accent aching to be heard Arousing and suggestive punctuation Of each other�s sentences� Subtle exclamation! Flirtation casts it�s spell Suggestive eyes define Inevitable connection In narrow, moonlit pathways Mossy soft and lined with ancient stone Hands entwined through gardens of emotion� Each blossom an endearment Evocatively expressed bouquet. In sensuous anticipation, Arresting hearts, Tender and tempestuously exposed. Skip beats�lure and invite temptation Touch� and taste as lips surrender Kissed with the promises Of sweetest delight. Taylor Ryan July 6, 2006 � 2006 Taylor Ryan (All rights reserved)

Reviewed by Butch Howard (Reader)

Reviewed on March 9, 2007

This is truly the "sweetest delight" anyone can experience. New love is born when least expected and takes us to a special place where two hearts commune within. Your talent to perceive and convey these feelings of love is quite amazing! Your work reflects your inner beauty in a powerful way. I love this poem!
~Butch

Reviewed by A PAX

Reviewed on February 26, 2007

This makes me think of internet connections more than traditional links. Where more is put into motion than the physical. The mind is a powerful aphrodesiac.......:)
pax a

this is a gracefl write :)

Reviewed by Charles Keller

Reviewed on November 17, 2006

You have a great ability to write about sensuality. I can feel the passion in your heart. Your poetic soul is exposed in these beautiful words.

Reviewed by Regis Auffray

Reviewed on September 21, 2006

You effectively describe the "path of love" that can be followed, Taylor. Thank you for sharing this gift. Love and peace to you,

Regis

Reviewed by Chanti Niven

Reviewed on July 10, 2006

Such a vivid and descriptive poem that aptly chronicles the progression of love from the early stages of attraction to its first form of expression. I loved reading this.
Chanti

Reviewed by bluecornflower orangetiger

very nice ,Taylor, i could almost see "moonlit pathways Mossy soft and lined with stone " and the lover's hands, entwined. Mary

Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)

Reviewed on July 7, 2006

Don't look for love in oneself.
Look for it in an another.
Cos you don't direct love,
love directs you...

Reviewed by Peter Paton

Taylor

Your emotive and powerful words are like a flowing river, strong and contained within itself, finding every nook and cranny of the river bank of love and life, with the inherent capacity, to increase or decrease the flow, and always conducive to the natural rhythm of a sincere, loving and mature essence...

And sugar coated with pleasure...:)

Loved it Taylor !

Love
Peter

Reviewed by E T Waldron

Reviewed on July 6, 2006

Taylor your poetry is a sweet delight!I agree with Susan! You have a natural gift for romanticism. I hope to be reading many more of your lovely poems!

Reviewed by Elizabeth Taylor (Reader)

"...A dance of minds on tip-toes..."
Love it and the way you expressed yourself in this work.

Elizabath

Reviewed by Jeff Mason

I agree with Susan (both of them). Beautiful and enchanting writing. This is writing that I can both feel and relate to very closely. -- Jeff

Reviewed by Susan de Vegter

What are the words? Passionate, elegant, sensous and heated desire all wrapped up and packaged so others can find themselves in your verse. A most excellent write, Taylor, and I expect to see more of the passion within your pen come to light in the future. You have a rich talent for romantic and passionate writes.
Peace and Love....
Susan

Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)

Love. Much has been said. Much will be said. (I) say, love is a reflection of ourself, we see what we want to see, what we desire, what WE are. Sometimes we see ourselves on the way down. Still, after sayng that, (I) say, it is the best thing that has happened since fire.

Reviewed by Susan Sonnen

it's no coincidence...it's meant to be...but then I am a hopeless romantic! Still, it happened to me. This is a thought provoking and hope-filled poem!

Susan