Open Poetry #14 |
Longing |
Lady Ollyne Member
since 2001-01-08
Posts 337East Coast |
My Dearest, I lay awake, each night viewing stars amidst the darkness, reminded of the brightness, thy love adds to my life. I am kissed by their twinkling touch vibrating my inner self, raising me to a level equal to that of drifting clouddreams, upon which I often float. Each moment away from thy tender arms leaves one in want, desiring the stronghold placed upon this body, willing it unto thee, causing an unsteadiness, bringing me to my knees. Every memory resides close to the surface tingling my skin, reining me in, allowing me to replace the hurts with the pleasure-pain of loving all of thee. Forgive me, My Darling, for at this morn's dawning, I am in need of thy thoughts...mysting in dreams. And when I am all alone, it is only My Knight, that replaces the longing of my day. Lovingly, Lady Ollyne "O, learn to read what silent love hath writ: To hear with eyes belongs to love's fine wit"...Shakespeare [This message has been edited by Lady Ollyne (edited 06-01-2001).] |
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Interloper
since 2000-11-06
Posts 8369Deep in the heart |
Well done. Live for love. Without love, you don't live. [This message has been edited by Interloper (edited 06-01-2001).] |
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Poeminister Senior Member
since 2000-02-26
Posts 1862Regina SK; Canada |
"pleasure-pain of loving" Such longing here, expressed very beautifully in these words. Nicely done. Poeminister |
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Victoria
since 2000-08-12
Posts 5869 |
oh yes i think all of us have experienced the pleasure pain of love..very lovely Lady. ~Victoria~
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ethome Member Patricius
since 2000-05-14
Posts 11858New Brunswick Canada |
I really like this verse...... "Every memory resides close to the surface tingling my skin, reining me in, allowing me to replace the hurts with the pleasure-pain of loving all of thee." Very nice poetry indeed! |
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brian madden Member Elite
since 2000-05-06
Posts 4374ireland |
I am kissed by their twinkling touch vibrating my inner self, raising me to a level equal to that of drifting clouddreams, upon which I often float. beautiful images lovely poem. "difference between love and comfortis that comfort's more reliable and true |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Yes I wish it were the other way around...less longing and more action...but alas it is not...James |
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Watersign6 Senior Member
since 2001-05-25
Posts 823Hurricane,WV |
very lovely to read,thanks |
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Sven
since 1999-11-23
Posts 14937East Lansing, MI USA |
I know this longing Poet Fair. . . thou hast indeed seen into the heart of this one. . . and, as always, thou hast penned a form worthy to bear thy name. . . well done. . . ------------------------------------------------------------ To the world, you may only be one person. But to one person, you may be the world. |
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catalinamoon
since 2000-06-03
Posts 9543The Shores of Alone |
Lady, I am your devoted fan. You write as I think. Peace Sandra |
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