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Passions' Door
A choir of Angels I thought I heard,
on a soft silver breeze it was transferred,
In cosmic beauty I saw up high,
tenuous Angelic wings gracefully fly.
Saw the hundreds float and dance,
surrounding us within a trance,
Lost in heavens of sheer delight,
in this sanctum of pure white light.
I felt emotions like never before,
urging me gently through passions door,
You took me onto a higher realm
where you were master at the helm.
Your words that tantalised and pledged,
kept the passion on a razors edge,
Then you slowly fed my soul
all your power, so in control.
I gave in willingly to all your charms,
my golden heart within your arms,
You stoked and fuelled me like a fire,
which swayed and burned, and did aspire.
You have me always, day and night,
thoughts of leaving don't feel right,
What heavenly power do you possess ?
I've lost my heart, I do confess !
~*~
Copyright Elga ~Indigo~
September 2004 - all rights reserved
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Excellent!
Enjoy and come back refreshed with more of
your beauty to share. This one is outstanding!
Enjoy your travels, dear lady. You will be missed!
Allen
intensify it!
:)Sandy
Love Tinka
I enjoyed this poem and as always, your choice of art is enchanting.
Nordette
Haste ye back...
Love
Peter
o, to travel *sigh* have a great time, be safe, come back refreshed and renewed! send me a postcard :)
and this write is heavenly--so beautifully illustrated by your talented pen BRAVA!
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :)