
Photography Artist: Kelliem
Glorious Love
Pristine are these avowing thoughts carried
Laminating the heart of our giving love
Perfuming expansive ardent chambers
Where we undress the exposing cloth of our soul
Touching the bounty of our devoting emotions
Providing ourselves to know intimacy’s touch
We gather our venerations with affirming assurance
Tenderly caressing alloted pleasures of our thoughts
Extolling upon our integrity’s with innocent passion
We grant desire freedom to know satiety of hunger’s thirst
To behold the completions of each other with nurture’s clarity
We recognize love exists within tender’s vital essential touch
Conjoining as one we are love’s expressive canvas
The beauteous creations of our deeply innate desires
Allowing love’s fragility of strength to embraces us
sanctity’s endearments embellish our souls to offer you love
(Written: November 13th, 2009 7:36 a/m)
In Joy, In Peace, In Grace, In Harmony of Love
Embraced ~ Embrassé
poétesse d'amour ~ poétesse romantique
Copyright© 2009 Poetess Victoria L. McColley
Your mirrors reflect so clearly that which you are,
as your image manifests through the arms meant to hold ones love,
and the hands meant to feel ones heart, and then from a pen of love to a page of love.
And now into the hearts of us all.
Again, you give voice to our excited and enduring emotions that struggle for expression in an impersonal and materialistic world.
"Glorious Love," you say. Yet if one's love is not glorious, then it is but a sham for love is always gloriously unselfish and centered on the other.
There is one significant value inherent in all your romantic poetry, Vickie: Rare is the reader who can enjoy your lines but once. There is in the rereading a joy of the heart that lives forever in the soul.
With love and admiration,
Richard
what an amazing expression and so true many times we hide our spirit beneath emotions it certainly is good to uncover our souls and let our true emotions be exposed,
you put evrything so beautifully vickie and the way you write about love always find it's way into my heart.
thank you so much.
Dave.
In your glorious words and feelings, you wrap Art in our Nature and our Nature in Art ...and me in it all.
John
always,
Christine
Georg