As the sun sets over the restless sea
I feel you, though you're not with me
Evenings moonlit serenade begins,and
I feel your lips grazing my skin
Even though an ocean keeps us apart
You're within me in every beat of my heart
You caress me with fingers made of flame
Igniting fires as you whisper my name
My thoughts are surreal in intense indigo
I want to shout with joy so all would know
How I thrill to your kiss in love's afterglow
Feeling I'm with you wherever you go
Love is strong when you can feel its grip
Love is true when it's a forever trip..........
First Edition Translation of Teselas by Carmen Crespo X111 César Simón Poetry Prixe 2016 Translated from Spanish by Robin Ouzman Hislop and Amparo Arrospíde
Still Living on my Feet is the follow up to Tichaona Chinyelu’s first book, In the Whirlwind, which was rooted in a sense of hard-hitting revolutionary black love. However, in this sophomore effort, Tichaona brings the revolutionary essence from deep
Love from
your aussie friend
Kay
(((HUGS))), much love, and continued prayers~
As always, your friend in Texas, Karen Lynn. :D
PS: Watch out for that Jersey Devil brother of ours!
Much peace, love and light,
Amber
Yours is one red hot love, alright.
Well conveyed, Eileen, well done.
Love, Mary
there may be longing and missing and distance
but there's warmth, too,
and great immediate intimacy.
John
Amor
Love is true when it's a forever trip..........
Amen, Eileen! I can relate to this. You meant to write "its" in the first line above. Thank you for sharing, Eileen. Love and best wishes to you,
Regis
Blessings,
Christine
GOD BLESS YOU
TONY
John