Can I have this dance...
Even if it is infinite
I've quested for this heart of hearts
I hear yours' beat this minute
I understand the fear inside
The depth of your apprehension
What if I said that yours my dear
Has beat through all dimensions
Then if I add that you have lived
Far back...way back in time
Would you think of me a derelict Muse
Just getting words to rhyme
I sense in you this beat so grand
That every move is similar
To the Danube danced in yesterday
Does this seem at all familiar
Can you give me just this memory
Again to hold you close
Listen to your heart near mine
Then have another toast
Lets flow out to the landing
Take in sweet blooming Jasmine
Raise a kiss to yesteryear
Then recall our old imaginings
Let's waltz into tomorrow
With spirits held so tight
Then when you feel as I do
And if it feels all right
Infinity will open up
The prospects of this chance
Then you will be completed
With this never-ending dance
I've missed you for a lifetime
As I flow into your soul
Then tender stars ignite and burn
As steeples start to toll
Will you take up all my dances
And never leave my side
As daydreams blend to night bliss
Can we share the evening tide
The ones that are familiar
From ages long ago
When the waltz of all our dances
Brought together two old souls
You see you are forever love
You've sensed it all along
Your chills are merely welcoming
This waltz that does belong
Will you let me hold you closer now
As the music starts
For quests are soon a memory
When two souls share one heart.
Thousands of vehicles have carried our souls through the scapes of space and time. We were fish, amphibians, quadrupeds and warm blooded hominids. Our experiences led us along an almost infinite array of feelings and thoughts of an inifnite number of different kinds. And now having felt the joys and pains of this life we stand before an era in which mankind's spirituality will flourish beyond imagination. Just as we are incapable of grasping the cause, nature and measure of the darkness presently engulfing earth, we are oblivious of the splenderous times ahead. It will transfer all negativity into feelings and thoughts we will be capable of then. I brace myself for times preceding the transformation, but I long desperately for the times beyond it.
Stirring write that reawakens memories and images of when the world was a far more graceful place and dancing was not some kind of contact sport. Great images here.
I used to love that song " The Last Waltz " by Englebert Humperdinck, they always played it at the end of all the school and disco dance nights !
That was the time you singled out the apple of your eye, and made your move....lols...sometimes it worked, sometimes it didn't....lols, just like in life !
You express gorgeous and romantic sentiments in this delightful poem
I'm sure the object of your intentions, will find this invitation irresistable Susan!
Peter
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Elegant verse that kindles pleasant memories of innocence. Thank you--exquisite lines and wonderful poem. Thank you!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
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Eileen
That was the time you singled out the apple of your eye, and made your move....lols...sometimes it worked, sometimes it didn't....lols, just like in life !
You express gorgeous and romantic sentiments in this delightful poem
I'm sure the object of your intentions, will find this invitation irresistable Susan!
Peter