
Knowing
Knowing the presence of love’s existence…
The erotic covets of passion release…
Who swells the hungry thirst of love’s flowing pools;
Deeming the fortress of insight with profusions lair?
For these pleasures all surmounting to feel unmasked;
Arriving to express unyielding intimacy;
Soul to Soul
...evocative expressions touch...
Breathing upon the canvas of skins sating essence…
Where does this knowing of want come from?
Out of the poetic fields of stimulations calling,
Irresistible temptations,
Unveiling the naked truth of mounting attractions;
Yet all the while still knowing nothing…
pulsing to know more...
Yearning…
Wanting…
This is knowing…
The voice of love calling into empty hearts;
The echo of desires' know….
Free to caress the sky with fantasy…
Euphoric dancers kissing the stars...
Painting scenes of romantic lights…
Bathing in the balm oils of arousals sutra…
Embellishing intimate pleasures of sensual bliss…
Tasting the secrets;
Knowing presence…
Oh yes…knowing the prowess of love’s existence;
Releases;
Soul to Soul upon a path of discovery…
… Knowing…
(Written: August 15th, 2009 3:37 p/m)
In Joy, In Peace, In Grace, In Harmony of Love
Embraced ~ Embrassé
poétesse d'amour ~ poétesse romantique
Copyright© 2009 Poetess Victoria L. McColley
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Sheila
Soul to Soul
wow you can't get any closer than that your words are speaking of an intimacy some of us will never aspire to. Being with someone and your souls entwine such an experience truly erotic you seem to be experiencing such passionate thoughts of late your words are truly hypnotic inspring us to want more. pesonaly i just love every word you write you always take my spirit on such wonderfull journeys.
thank you so much,
may yor heart never cease to be inspired with these images of such soul binding beauty.
Dave.
to be simmering with the essences of
an aroused muse. Soul to Soul explores
the mysteries of attraction and expression
and does so with unique imagery.
"to feel unmasked"
"skins sated essence"
"balm oils of arousals sutra"
"free to caress the sky with fantasy"
these phrases, and the gist of this invention,
certainly imply a newfound freedom, an empowerment
to fly beyond the confines of what once was
into the realm of what could be,
A place where rivers run deep
and warm nectars flow.
Blessings ...
Newfie Hugs, Rose
hugs
fee
You write like a murmuring volcano taking a big breath before letting its fire to go reaching for the stars.
Georg
Be always safe,
Karen