Open Poetry #33 |
In the clouds |
Kellie_Cantrell Senior Member
since 2002-05-22
Posts 1667New York |
My thoughts grow weary, my feet are in the clouds. No longer standing firmly, on the ground beneath my heart. I've been wisked off my feet, and now I am plumeting downward quickly descending into love. My heart is no longer connected to my brain. The waves have crossed, leaving thoughts of you trailing through my limbs. My lips quiver at the thought of your touch. I feel a twinge of delight when I hear your voice, I long to feel your gentle embrace, and then I am awakened from momentary dream. |
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Copperbell Senior Member
since 2003-11-08
Posts 956 |
This exactly describes how I felt when I met my husband - lots of years ago already |
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vandana
since 1999-10-22
Posts 10463USA |
enjoyed |
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