in our lifetime we will know nothing
more precious than love
nothing that so fulfills
and shapes our souls, our destinies
nothing that welcomes us
always, and only, as who we truly are
nothing so soothes our unrest
stimulates our thoughts and desires
nothing but love, can kiss away
our tears and initiate our laughter
time is the enemy of love
the thief of lovers’ hours
spent in deep indigo conversation
scarlet pleasure, golden afterglow
may i invite, draw you, to a sancturary
where we shut ourselves in together
where there is exclusively you and me
clothed only in our mutual truth?
a sacred place....
where time paces impatiently
outside our bolted door
5/9/2007 La Belle Rouge
“Poetry, Love Whispers”
*Let the world stop turning.
Let the sun stop burning.
Let them tell me love's not worth going through.
If it all falls apart,
I will know deep in my heart
the only dream that mattered had come true :
In this life I was loved by you."
this is a beautiful poem La Belle, Love is my favourite non thing , so often the most imperfectly described 'is' in the whole world - and, a failing of mine, but Time can pace until Time has blisters, if Love is in the room - but true it is, that time will stick its ugly nose in - you do such a good job giving words to describe the 'is' of Love, especially romantic love, and that is not an easy thing at all -Beautiful seductive poem, Nicky x
Angela Calminetti, mother of five, New Age practitioner and gifted psychic and telepath, is proud of her family ties and does everything she can to make sure that all of her younger siblings are as happy in love and marriage as she is…whether they wa
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(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Be safe,
Karen
Exquisite romantic poetry, my dear friend. Well done!
Many blessings,
~Linda
Thanks,
Dan