Free verse, contest entry. Do not use without author's permission
Dripping wet, were we first met, defying fate,our destiny delivering us from our life's deepest, captious myriad.
Joined in a picturesque indulgence that
delivers onto us, excruciating feelings
that goes beyond sexuality,and that of a fleshy shell.
What we have is much more beautiful
than that which has ever been written,
that has ever known a sheet of virginal
white, with flawless patterns of black.
Beneath the steel-gray skies, more
stately than any curt little café,
aloft the birds which sing our song,
is where we first made love.
Two beings joined for life with just
a sigh, and a few carved words that
shall forever remain, in this park's
domain and our memories stay true ,
like our love for each other.
From the author of Jupiter Remembered and Until It’s Time: Embracing Life In Our Later Years comes Petals of Love: Poetry of a Woman’s Soul – a heartfelt collection spanning more than thirty-five years. Through tender reflections, these poems offer g
Perhaps "..Quiet Storm" will help rekindle old flames buried and long forgotten or express the love so deeply locked inside of your soul longing to be released.
Regardless of where you may be found in love this beautiful masterpiece can be
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