if I lay here, in cool darkness
in soft stillness of nothingness
in the place where I am....me
I can sense you here beside me
your scent of forest and spice
heat of skin touching my skin
gentle heart beat against mine
tender hands and lips of fire
I kiss with fervent conviction
our sincere love is....just is
we might deny it, disregard it,
ashamed that we can’t control
our emotions and secret desires
in your busy days perhaps I am
forgotten, thoughts delegated
to a vanished volume of romance
penned in heart blood long ago
but when there in cool darkness
as you lie down in soft stillness
jasmine perfume entices senses
my hair falls, silken, around you
and my lips whisper the unspoken
the scented emotions of romance and passion dance in your golden penned, 'my hair falls, silken, around you and my lips whisper the unspoken' - I'm so glad you have written 'The Unspoken' to share with us - I wish you love, peace and lasting joy my dear friend - Jon Michael
if there were no other phrase in this save this
it would be fine by itself
but there is so much more, so so much more;
this, Belle, is a true beauty of a work, thank you
Ahhhh... such perfection, darlin Belle; the knowing of the "just is" needs no words when shared between two whose very essence chimes in rhyme and whose heart-soul ties time and distance can never separate. Compelling and sincere as always. Love you, Kate xx
You always write with such deepened sensitivities, defining true romance. Thank you, La Belle.
In Spirit,
Bear
Reviewed by D. Vegas (Reader)
Reviewed on August 6, 2012
Such romance in these words, Belle! One can feel every emotion as though they were being lifted off the page-Again, Beautifully penned
as only, La Belle Rouge can and does time after time!!
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Ron
if there were no other phrase in this save this
it would be fine by itself
but there is so much more, so so much more;
this, Belle, is a true beauty of a work, thank you
john
asa
from a master weaver!!!!!
Lady Vivian
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Texas, Karen Lynn. :D
Love and Light
Lily
penned in heart blood long ago
Many memorable lines in works that often become more and more personal and penetrating-just like I like'em.
You always write with such deepened sensitivities, defining true romance. Thank you, La Belle.
In Spirit,
Bear
as only, La Belle Rouge can and does time after time!!
Deborah
Absolutely tender and romantic poetry.
Lady Mary Ann
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