A scent of pine -
we walked at shore's edge
neither one letting go
of the others hand
fearful the night might end.
A taste of honey sweetness -
your lips upon mine own
melding heart and mind
with a sensual softness
ne'er to be forgotten.
A sight of sunrise -
awakening with you at my side
remembering a night's bliss
your love to sustain me
when you are no longer there.
A touch from wayward feather -
your tender, loving hands
caressing my cheek, shoulder, breast
I shudder in contentment
knowing we forever remain as one.
And with breezes wafting, I hear -
the song of Benny Goodman:
These Foolish Things
remind me of you,
through all my wondrous senses.
© Jackie (Micke) Jinks, August 2009
I recently listened to Benny Goodman's "These Foolish Things" and was inspired to remember...
(artwork: Allegory Of The Five Senses 1668
Artist: Gerard De Lairesse
Location: Glasgow Museum Glasgow )
Anna
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Newfie Hugs, Rose
Georg
Ah! methinks someone's in love...and such well evoked, well expressed love. A delight.
John
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Karen
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