Open Poetry #12 |
A look From Her Eye's Then Obey |
thecraig Member
since 2001-03-11
Posts 223 |
Cloud Dance A look from her eyes then obey, so intimacy may be, a gentle moment cherished, within eternally: Who ever looks that way, the way that that look was, brings back memory, sharing time with eyes; Expressions of tender longing, smother, disallowing the wrong in, a babies warning commandeers, with love she also comforts & cheers; Oh Celtic Princess with softening hands, with needs that share all life's commands, soul filled with butterflies, heart melts enthused, minds filled with electricity, distant dreamers try to fuse; Alive & yet already dead, grown adults from memories in the wound were led, to grow closer than guardingly withdraw, feel passion, controlled, unbridled raw, fading to nonsense like a vanishing sore; Painstakingly realigning, new life, healed wounds, ideas clean & fresh, ridden thoughts of lovers together to soon; May we always dance the clouds Princess, dust from earth & deepest space, one to another together, where ever they form Princess, two solid human seeds nurturing our race |
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Sunnyone Member Ascendant
since 2000-07-06
Posts 5334Staffordshire, England |
A look from the eyes of love can be the most powerful of forces one can possess. I enjoyed this work of art, and I hope to read more from you..... "soul filled with butterflies....mind filled with electricity" Yes......I hope to read much more!! Live...Love...Be grateful for both!! |
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Allan Riverwood
since 2001-01-04
Posts 3502Winnipeg |
As do I. The graphic took me by surprise when I scrolled down. The whole poem was entirely beautiful. Great job. ~Allan If I had your eyes, I'd be blind. For I can only see out of my own. ~~Carly Van Dort |
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thecraig Member
since 2001-03-11
Posts 223 |
Thank you both, A nice surprize I wonder? |
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