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nakdthoughts
Member Laureate

since 2000-10-29

Posts 19200
Between the Lines

0 posted 2000-12-19 09:37 AM

A Moment's Steal

Breathe with me my thoughts of you
Pillowed soft, shared whispers, faint.
Calm to drink-in moonlights view
Starry eyes, to picture paint.

Subdued, am I, when in your care
Textured delicate, primed for you.
Yet silken pale to weave my share
Awaits, a tapestry, a touch up, new.
~~~

To set the stage, to frame appeal
To strengthen wants of your embrace
I fortify, and cage in steel
A captured look, your eyes, to grace.

A tease, a touch, to bend your strong
Bring heart of you, to touch my own.
A treasure locked, but not for long
To one I wish to make it known.

So paint my lips with yours of sweet
Thread with colors, of many hues.
Always with words, "till next we meet"
Bring to me the thrill of you.
~~~

Remember always, the me that's "real"
A tenderness within that lies
Holding time, a moment's steal
An hourglass that fills with sighs.

And if it tips, contents can't spill
Can only over-turn again
Allowing chances, once more to fill
A heart that's emptying, when myst does reign.

~On Wynter's Watch

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"The worst prison would be a closed heart".
...Pope John Paul II

[This message has been edited by nakdthoughts (edited 12-19-2000).]

kindasorta
Member

since 2000-12-02

Posts 56

1 posted 2000-12-19 10:12 AM

A friendship bound with truth, not lies
through many winter's may survive.
With darkened clouds sheets gusts of freeze
and a chill seeps deep to bone,
will you remove your garmets warm, thus
cloak the chill surrounding me?
If so, a true friend indeed you be.

nakdthoughts
Member Laureate

since 2000-10-29

Posts 19200
Between the Lines

2 posted 2000-12-19 10:30 AM

If I remove my garments warm,
then chilled, shall I be left, it's harm.
Unless of course, thy comfort shares
In darkest times, when moon arrests
Leaving stars their dust to place
To cover one who wishes thee
Into the arms of friendship, be.

hmmmmm not my best
but on short notice
and in search of an hours rest
this shall have to do

thanking you, kindasorta

~Wynter< !signature-->

"The worst prison would be a closed heart".
...Pope John Paul II

[This message has been edited by nakdthoughts (edited 12-19-2000).]

Victoria

Member Ascendant

since 2000-08-12

Posts 5869

3 posted 2000-12-19 10:33 AM

nicely done as always Wynter..enjoyed reading

~Victoria~

A poem is never finished, only abandoned.
- Paul Valery (1871-1945)

Poeminister
Senior Member

since 2000-02-26

Posts 1862
Regina SK; Canada

4 posted 2000-12-19 12:24 PM

nakdthoughts-I love this. Beautifully written.

Poeminister

"...no single sound too rude upon thy slumber shall intrude, Our thoughts, our souls-
O God above! In every deed shall mingle, love."
-Poe

nakdthoughts
Member Laureate

since 2000-10-29

Posts 19200
Between the Lines

5 posted 2000-12-19 01:09 PM

thank you ~V~ and Poeminster..when the spirit draws me in...I sometimes have to write, this was one of those moments...

when the words and thoughts take control

~Wynter

"The worst prison would be a closed heart".
...Pope John Paul II

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