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Wilfred Yeats
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0 posted 2001-03-20 06:16 PM


(Another Poet here - inspired - and assisted -
I must express my gratitude)

She waits to read this,
She knows he’ll write it
Like anonymously sent flowers
he in his state, she in hers

He is no Astair,
Certainly no Chippendale
But no fantasy
No dream
Captures him
More totally –
Than the two of them
Wrapped in each other
Dancing the night away
Alone on the dance floor
As the band grows more weary
As they grow more charged

He watches
As she is no Rodgers
But his gaze
Allows her to
Glide on his dreams
And shift in waves
Of transparent silk
There, in his arms
Wrapped softly
In his mind

A total movie cliché
From hundreds of oldies
Where the background fades
Eyes become watery
Gazes saying
‘This is real
We’ll wake
to it’s certainty’

Her back supple
Beneath his hand
His shoulder strong
Under hers

With no drink
He is intoxicated
By her scent
His closeness
His look
Have destroyed her will
To resist or delay
Had she had any

She remembered she’d worn
A hooded red cape-
A ‘Red riding hood’
Homeward bound
He recalled the words
Of the big bad Wolf

The first duty of love is to listen.

~ Paul Tillich ~

© Copyright 2001 Wilfred Yeats - All Rights Reserved
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1 posted 2001-03-20 06:30 PM


You make me swoon! You are so awesome!! This is fantastic SEA
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2 posted 2001-03-20 08:22 PM


You know, my Mom and Dad often danced across the living room floor, with little to guide them but the sound of R&H or better yet, Dad's humming...

so if you don't mind, I'm going to borrow this little tidbit and tribute it to my folks....they would have liked this very much, very much indeed....

a wonderful read, Mr. Yeats....thank you and your friend for sharing such a delight....

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3 posted 2001-03-20 08:31 PM


This is just beautiful! I love it! I've got to keep this one!! Great work by you and your friend!!

sp

to be with you...
I've tried to hide my passion,
but it's just no use...
piece by piece I lose it
when you walk into the room...

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4 posted 2001-03-20 08:33 PM


Wilfred!!! I love this. May we put in in our 'musical' newsletter when it comes out? Please!!!!
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5 posted 2001-03-20 08:35 PM


What strikes me most about your work, Wilfred (or at least what poems I have read here at Passions) is the interesting combination of poetic tones, both modern and quaint. This is nice. Thanks for it. (o:

Claire

Could a greater miracle take place than for us to look through each other's eyes for an instant?......Henry David Thoreau


Martie
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6 posted 2001-03-20 10:32 PM


Bill--The dance of your poetry flows across my mind like silk...this is sweet and softly sensual...enjoyed muchly.
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7 posted 2001-03-21 03:36 AM


You know exactly how this makes me feel...
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8 posted 2001-03-21 07:11 AM


Wilfred~
This is wonderful expression of the heart.
~*Marge*~

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Janet Marie
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9 posted 2001-03-21 09:54 AM


She waits to read this,
She knows he’ll write it
Like anonymously sent flowers
he in his state, she in hers

He is no Astair,
Certainly no Chippendale
But no fantasy
No dream
Captures him
More totally –
Than the two of them
Wrapped in each other
Dancing the night away
Alone on the dance floor
As the band grows more weary
As they grow more charged
======================
With no drink
He is intoxicated
By her scent
His closeness
His look
Have destroyed her will
To resist or delay
Had she had any
=========================

youre conducting poetic heat here poet sir...
very cool write Wil ...
the intensity of the dance is defined...
very well done with your signature style and grace.

oh you speak to me in riddles
and you speak to me in rhymes
my body aches to breathe your breath
your words keep me alive
~Sarah McLachlan~

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10 posted 2001-03-26 05:11 PM


I like this very much... and like the title... from the physical separation in the beginning to the distance a couple involved in each other put between themselves and the rest of the world. *S*
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11 posted 2001-07-06 04:33 PM


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