Beloved Always

THE SOFT LIGHT OF A MOON
FEATHER LIKE SNOW FLAKES
THE UNCERTAINTY OF
OVERWHELMING DESIRES
STIRRED BY
THE MAN, THE MENTOR
THE MAGICIAN WHO
CAPTURES A SOARING HEART.

THE AORTA SINGS, JUMPS, SKIPS
AND THE BEAT IS ALWAYS STRONG
I FEEL HIS HAND ON
MY HEAVING BREAST
AND THE TOUCH OF HIS
BREATH WARMING
THE DEPTHS OF MY INNER SOUL
HIS COMPLETELY
OFFERED WILLINGLY
MY LOVER’S, TO KEEP
HIS VERY OWN.

IF BY SOME SILENT
SONNET
I PRAY HE HEARS
THE REALITY OF MY LOVE
TEMPERED
WITH RESPECT AND
THE NEVER-ENDING MELODY
OF A BEAUTIFUL BOND!

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~ by lenswithlove on November 21, 2009.

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