Is it how a full moon Loves to romance the night sky Or Is it how a man Fully committed to his sweetheart Loves to romance her Each hour of the night
Is it how clouds Love to float Or Is it how a man Loves to have his sweetheart Float into his arms When she is in want Of his teddy bear hugs of love
Is it how leaves Love to be blown Or Is it how a man Loves to blow His sweetheart away With mind-blowing kisses
Is it how flakes of snow Love to stick together Then melt With the rising of temperature Or Is it how a man Loves to have his sweetheart Stick to him Then melt into ecstasy With the rising of his passion
Perhaps it is both nature and the nature of man and woman!! Whatever Deep Love is you've addressed the question wonderfully!!
Well done Handsum!! Love & Friendship Suzie xox :-)
Reviewed by Amira van Kerk (Reader)
Reviewed on September 29, 2005
I read this about 4 times - still don't know the answer.
You tell me...
Good one.
Amira
Reviewed by Lori M (Reader)
Reviewed on September 13, 2005
Well done Handsum You!!
Reviewed by Kate Clifford (Reader)
Reviewed on September 11, 2005
I'd prefer to show you......I'm an action type of gal :-) Wonderful write!
It is all of these things and it is the way souls blend, it is the way heartbeats echo within one another, it is that in body, soul, mind and spirit they are one and cannot be separated. It is in seeing things in that person that annoy and understanding that that is our problem and not theirs and learning to get over it. It is in knowing that no matter how bad things might be at this moment that our life would not be as good without them. It is in knowing that they are a necessary pain because without them you would not feel alive. It is in the knowing that God has blessed you both by bringing you together.
I think you have pretty much covered all the bases with regards deep love, unless you add how far the man can stick his...er, uh, maybe I better stop there...this is a family site...;) Ed
Ah Ron, it is feeling him near you even though he is far away, it is the echo of his voice in your heart telling you to be strong when you are in despair, it is him coming to sit by your side, and reaching for your hand, when you do not wish to speak, it is when he leans forward and whispers in your ear, " I love you" in those moments when you do not feel lovely, It is that leap in your heart when you see him or hear his voice, and know without doubt, that someone in this world loves you.
Your poem is so very lovely and beautiful, I could not help myself!
Questions, unquestioned discoveries, and answers in parable and rhyme…. This collection records a journey starting with a 1960s retrospective and the first man on the moon, moving to a new millennium welcomed in with a terrorist spin, family crises,
Well done Handsum!! Love & Friendship Suzie xox :-)
You tell me...
Good one.
Amira
Beautifully expressed timeless passions here, Ronald.
Peace,
Carolyn
Regis
Take care,
Sherry
etw
Well done Handsum You!!
Love Tink-Tinka
Ron
Your poem is so very lovely and beautiful, I could not help myself!
Reindeer