Thursday, September 4, 2014

POETRY: I FOUND YOU

Love lasts forever~
It does not change with the passing of seasons~
Nor does it fall away like leaves of a tree before a long winter~
But stays rooted deeply within~
Love is intended to endure~solid as a rock~
It should not be shaken~
It should not exist for the soul purpose of gain~
But given freely from one heart in love with another~
Love, everlasting love~
Whose origin must come from heaven above~
A god sent reminder of what true caring is all about~
The gift of all gifts~
Priceless~
True love.

2

The very thought of you
 lifts my spirit and helps me endure through the harsh day.
The very sight of you
 drives me crazy and emotionally insane.
The very scent of you
 takes me to paradise where you and I exist as one.
The very sense of you
 fills the dull and lifeless surroundings with magic and beauty.
The very sound of you
 lights up my little red heart with tenderness and pure delight.
The eye contact we make, unbelievably astonishing!
Embraced by your ambiguous beauty,
Seduced by your nonchalant actions,
Manipulated by your sexual sensuality,
Girl, your entire being makes me want to say,
I love you...


3

Somebody must have left open the gates of heaven
Because I see an angel before me
I know she's an angel
because she brought a piece of heaven with her.

I know it's a piece of heaven
because there can be no greater place.
A place by a clear water bed
Where the sun sets on the horizon
still, with the glimpse of it's golden light

And the moon comes out to light the evening
with the beautiful sparkling stars
that shine off the river like a mirror

A warm breeze rolls in as I look at that angel.
Oh how I adore her golden hair, soft skin, heavenly eyes.
I placed my hand over hers, grasping, never to release.
I leaned over to have her soft velvet lips touch mine.
That moment I knew, I knew this was heaven,
and I did not want to leave.

I placed the angel in my arms and whispered into her ear,
"I hold you and never let go."
As I said that she looked up at me
and said with a Heavenly echo,
"Don't let me go, this is where I want to be,
here... now... with you."


4

I have found you
        in the cold of
             a December's night
Among the frosty
       shadows of a
              monastic tower
In the long nights
       of eternal cold
In the windy corridors of
       gothic gloom
Here I found you my love
Where least 
            to expect it 
  
I have found you
        in the pink haze
              of a Spring evening
In the long valley 
       of hidden veils
Here, among the 
       shadowy poplars
Tranquil and pale
       in a pillared palace
Yes, here I found you  
      in that splendor of
           an ancient culture
     Here I found you
          again my love

I have found you
        in the summer orange
               sky
Your softness glistening
    in the sun's dying kiss
The heat sizzling as you
     glided enchantingly
         in a dream of purple dusk,
             the sound of surf sighing 
                  relentlessly
     In a whisper, a caress 
        breathing deeply
            of the salty night air
Here,
     we consummated
            our beginning in
     endless loving

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