“Dream' Escape”
As sleep take mute upon this bed
Dreams escape…
And navigate this mind
And rob me of the fluids of my heart
Slow in sleeping…
In wings of passion…
You pull away the curtains from my soul
And process the weather of my body
You turn night to day
When our words of love…and lust mix well
My heart seeks love and my body… you
As tides never touch the shore
Only drifting along…
Upon the rhythm of love
Stirring the quicksand…
Pulling me in deeper
Hands that whirls the pool of passion
Drifting in heaven among the stars
Pulls up closer in twists and turns
Moves along in harmony
As sleep takes mute upon this bed
Dreams navigates this mind
And rob me of the fluids of passion
Exploding…
Calling out loud
Oh My God!
Sleep!!
Copyright ©2004 Tinka Boukes
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Sensational write - poetess par excellent ... superlative poem!!
Best wishes,
Robert
*hugs* Danielle
dreams can be downers. Sleep and rest are uppers. Well done, my friend.
weather of my body.......
thats inspiring!!!
very good tinka!
pax A :)
"moment" too!
Fanerifik discriptions..
sleep only in fits and starts;-) ups and downs ins and outs;-)
I'm silly tonight Tinka Tot!love the poem!
Drifting in heaven among the stars
very metaphysical girl!
sueb
AND DREAM YOUR HEART AWAY
WILLIAM ...PEACE ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ
Beautiful words of love
Love
Peter
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in america, karen lynn in texas. :D
love the pic too; cool! :)
most excellent! i agree, your poetry lately has reached another level--BRAVA!
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :)
Beautifully descriptive, plenty of stirring emotions. Great write Tinka.
warm hugs
Elga
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