Quietly he took my heart then opened an empty shell
He settled in mysteriously to fan the flames that dwell
He eases my frustrations and soothes my wrinkled brow
My bouyancy is timeless and he did this too, somehow
The smooth and easy way with him is dedicated vigilance
His last kiss burns as though t'was now...a wonderful experience
He smiles forever in my heart and warms the slightest chill
His whispers dance all over me..he's here inside me still
Then still I wait for his return, this master of my Soul
This Lord of critical knowledge of whom my rhythm tolls
The lull of magic fingers can ease away all stress
I think, perhaps, its a different love...so intimately blessed
Noncommittal and then not... although the love is pure
It's a timeless gem and rare, indeed, of this I am assured
Each time he whispers to my heart and bids for me to rise
I open once again to him and stalk his loving eyes
To be so treasured with the time and elegance of trust
For vows once made and still adhered...between the two of us.
Most of my better poetry comes from within in just a few minutes, mostly my mind is a blank and my fingers fly and I don't comprehend a thing til it is finished. Then I sometimes overwhelm myself. It must be the Muse or the Phantom of my thoughts...who really ever knows anyway?
Your muse has blessed you;-) this write is entrancing. I know how you feel I do the same sometimes in a matter of moments and know it has to come from the spirit, it isn't me;-)
Jodi and Nick’s chance for romance was never realized while they were in high school. Now, five years later, they meet again. Will a class reunion be their first—and last—chance at love?
Reunion of Souls is a sweet, contemporary romance abo
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You have excellent two minute muse timing for this one is excellent.
Master of my soul"
I love your poetry.
Peggy