Picture taken from The Lovers
Copyright©1995-2002 By Joan Bunning
Devour passion's heart.
Inhale it's purest offerings.
Savour each crystal drop
begging life upon your lips.
Pray these eternal springs of youth
never lose their essence.
Rejoice with every scarlet throb
of chambers which pleasure one's soul.
Become one in me and with me.
Feel the spasms of ecstasy
as they rock slowly then violently
driving the mind to madness.
Endure sweet pain of pleasure.
Replenish yourself in new waves.
Keep insanity burning alive,
In Crimson Tides.
Sheila
What vivid images and powerful verbiage.
Love Tinka
sueb
You are a master poet Paul!;-)
Amy
Absolutely enjoyed this wonderful passionate poetry, so creatively written, thanks for sharing Paul.
warm hugs
Elga