The magic of racing hearts in a tryst is the clandestine nature of such a romantic meet. This is akin to stealing kisses in the shadows or making love at ones parents house or planning a getaway for intimate moments. But, of course, I would not know of such things. :) Excellent write.
Amor
Reviewed by James David Compton (Reader)
Reviewed on October 4, 2003
There is no better feeling than holding her hand, and losing track of whose fingers are whose. What a wonderful thing to get lost in.
-James
A further collection of poems, many from years in the Middle East, but also the California San Francisco and Central Coast areas (Santa Cruz, Carmel, Big Sur, Berkeley, etc.).
vesna:)
ahhhh...breathtaking...my elfin poet friend.
Amor
-James