Open Poetry #11 |
I will come to you |
Greeneyes
since 2000-09-09
Posts 9903In Your Poetic Mind |
I will come to you, when your eyes are raining, and your tears are colored blue Speak through crimson fire as it moves through whispers that you hear in the wind To dance upon your spring of imagination, to tremble as I touch you with words I think your thoughts in fields of shared moonlight and your intimate passion My lips are only as far, as the comfort you feel when you hear me speak, you must hear me? To remember my softness pressed against your soul as you call me lover in the darkness of night To paint the picture of your dreams, a desire to burn into your eyes, to behold your memory of time, our time To seduce your mind when you need strength to climb your mountains, or be the eagle that will carry you down The ocean will never be too far for me to swim when I hear the calling of your heart, as the tides will bring me to your shore when ever you need, for what ever time it may be I will come to you *** "Within you I lose myself Without you I find myself Wanting to be lost again." -Unknown |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Pretty picture, pretty poem...well done... Karilea If I whisper, will you listen?... I would rather be silent and write, than speak loudly and be bound. KRJ |
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John R Member
since 2000-12-14
Posts 141Toledo OH |
Beautiful poem, Your words speak of a love transending all obsticles. P.S. I just love your signiture quote. If a dream touches us, it exists to us as anything else that touches us. John |
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maxtec1 Senior Member
since 2000-12-09
Posts 577Garland, Tx |
Very good poem, I enjoyed the read. love and light, Richard |
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Gentle Spirit Member Patricius
since 2000-10-09
Posts 13989 |
Sweet Lady, Oh how I have missed your words, the passion and beauty......and the love you show. Hugs sweet friend. On the wings of words our spirits fly, and our souls are free. ~me~ |
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Sven
since 1999-11-23
Posts 14937East Lansing, MI USA |
wonderful Greeneyes. . . just like a dream. . . ---------------------------------------------------------- That which gives light must endure burning --Victor Frankl |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
Speak through crimson fire as it moves through whispers that you hear in the wind ================= To remember my softness pressed against your soul as you call me lover in the darkness of night To paint the picture of your dreams, a desire to burn into your eyes, to behold your memory of time, our time ================= this is wonderful... the imagery laced emotions are enchanting ... this is a lovely poetic promise GE, well written and expressed take care jm Some people find subtlety in strangers if you find anything~let me in Your eyes~you see everything my eyes~I see it all together now~and I know |
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