Lovestorm
When I first met you
I did not see it coming
The tide turning
Nothing in me could predict
The ocean of emotion
How the swell of feelings
Stirred by the power
Of your presence
Your spirit
Your uniqueness
Would toss my soul about
Like a ship lost in a hurricane
On the brink of darkness
After the storm abates
And chaos subsides
Allowing serenity and calm
Will I be left spent and alone
On the barren shores of a desert isle
Or basking in the harbor of assurance
Of your treasured loving?
© Régis Auffray
We all wish for the former, as the Latter is no Isle of Dreams!
Leaves us to contemplate.
Thank you R
Ch'erie
Ron
Sandie