Sunday, June 7, 2015

passions of the heart

your hands play - the softness of your skin..
a gentle sweetness - intimacy in your touch..
your voice in my ear,
never dismiss the joy we feel in a caress.
the heart beats so soundly to a lovers touch.

to my arms the gentle deep - a sound a whisper,
a cup to keep - of heart in a storm..
to the wild motions of lovers deep in passion..
to the morning love - surrendered arms to shallow breath.

in every moment of joy and passion - one never forgets.
the heart you see plays a song - and memory is the string..
strings of the heart - that beat is a life time of passionate memory.

living in the heat of a desire to live - every surrendered kiss,
to live but a moment in your arms is to remember always.
to know a life time of love for that which has passed..
not forgotten - playing in the background of the heart.

dancing in the moon light

dancing in the moon light - a polite reminder of your beauty.

where i was swept away by the beat,
to your heart - i feel a pulse,
your back to my eyes - your heart to my chest..

a long moment to the sound one never hears..
as for my words i have never expressed, the compassion for the moment.
but remember when we danced - i always do