sometimes I hear his calm voice
amid the crowded confusion of today
unforgotten voice that caressed away my cares
and excited all my fervent passion
in languages lost on parchment crumbled
his eyes, yet probe the depths of mine
in rites of love never forgotten
where we’d lie in wildflower meadows
‘neath spreading ancient elms
I can yet feel his flesh against mine
I seek the reflection of his eyes
in each face I chance to glance into
and each voice that reminds me of his
causes my tears to form in secret
and my heart to skip a beat
all the times, all the years and shores
we laughed and loved, found and lost each other
his touch incomparable, his kiss of tender fire
never dimmed by time, always for you I long
My Love, and for you my blood and ink still flow
Now I have your name signed in blood you soul is mine all mine,(An evil-ish) HAHAHA YOU ARE MINE... Be round for tonights sup of blood bout midnight... I may look a tad batty at first.. Have stake n chips ready...
Reviewed by Lydia Shutter (Reader)
Reviewed on June 10, 2007
And perhaps we should thank this muse of yours for enabling you to write such lovely romantic poetry, LaBelle. Blissful words! Lydi**
Complete beauty, With whimsical music to set the tone for this lighthearted living love story.Very nice, I stayed to listen and imagine every line long after I should have left. Bravo...I hope you are well. Jen
Heartfelt antiquity set in Renaissance, the quill flows with sepia desires, ancient collaboration of heart, hand, and lip...Belle, always a pleasure to read your originality...
“Being a couple yet free is our next challenge on the evolutionary ladder. This book successfully helps us unravel the myths that block that achievement. It does it with warmth, with readability, and with balance. It recreates everyday problems and
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so heartfelt and genuine. Love
never forgotten lays claim to
many hearts. Beautifully written.
Love,
Katherine
love Tinka
is true. Wonderful!
ulrike
Georg
You truly possess a Golden Quill
That never tires, never drys,
Just your soul writing still.
William
Love & peace
Be safe,
Karen
x0x0x0
Thanks,
Dan
your gracious fan,
Sage