Let me come to you tonight in the belly of a great winged ship embraced by cirrus clouds as I fly over mountains and valleys to the ocean of your love
Let me sail to heaven and back on the waves of passion that wash over me with each gentle caress of your hands while your lips on mine breath life into my drowning soul
Let me explore all these uncharted waters memorizing each and every part of you in my eyes, hands and lips rocked softly to sleep in your body bathing in the afterglow and floating on the sea of your love
To love means never to be afraid of the windstorms of life: should you shield the canyons from the windstorms you would never see the true beauty of their carvings. ~Elizabeth Kubler-Ross
I'm sorry I take awhile to do the bump. I like to see a few re:'s and then mingle in the bunch. But I think everyone's gone to lunch. I know if RJ's seen this she'd love it as much as I do and I can see. So it seems it's time they know Owl's don't need light to see how to write good poetry.
loved the exploring the uncharted waters...and the rocking on the waves of afterglow... WOW BEAUTIFUL poem hoot-girl... my my that muse of yours has been romantic of late VERY NICE take care, jm
Well the sun sets gently on your shoulders And it makes me want to touch you there. And the light in your eyes makes me feel Like there's something much better out there Something kind... And I know someday I might be looking around Trying to find some purpose Well purpose it can't be that hard to find As long as I've got the wind... The wind and your love to carry me. vertical horizon
Take my hand and sail with me, ...upon love's passion ship, Let me taste of satin lips, ...from forth sweet fountain sip, As I hold you in my arms, ...I touch upon night's sky, And sail the seas of all I yearn, ...whence thee I do espy, Tarry not on rocky shore, ...come sail to welkin's blue, To feel the depth of my desire, ...mine love I pledge to you.
Beautiful poem Ruth, hope you don't mind a little reply poetry... *smile*