Desires Of You
The love I have for you.
The written art of love is what convinces
Myself, that you are the one for me.
As I gaze into your eyes
With every movement of your listless ways,
The grasping of your hand,
The warmth of your heart
I believe that you can make me feel like no other.
Once I believed that love was only a fable,
Configured in the mind, planted by others.
Then there was you.
Like a flower in bloom, wow, what a dream come true!
There are times we you make me happy,
There are times when you make me blue,
But what is even worse, is when
I don't get to see you...
posted by Zeppelinlady at 3:15 PM
7 Comments:
Sweet....keep them coming, girl :)
Happy Monday!
Hi dabich,
I liked that one too. I wish I'd written it. No Happy Monday for me. Mondays suck! lol
Hopefully it will be a Happy Tuesday! Hope you have a good one! :)
ooh it's hot over here! :D Hope you are doing well, hon!
Well dabs,
Tuesday started out sucking the slimy thingy but.....
as the day progressed, it got better. MUCH BETTER!! WHOO - HOO!! HA!
Ahem.... :)
constant,
Good to see you girl! I'm hangin' in there. How are ya? I've gotta make my way over your way soon. lol
So tell me, do you like the heat? I figured I'd start living up to the name of my blog for a change. hee hee
No, I'm kidding. I just felt like messin' around with poetry and I guess I seem to have gotten a little carried away. lol
Hey.. Nothing wrong with getting a little carried away! Now that's one thing you won't hear me complain about! ;) Carry on..
Carried away? Do tell what brought THAT on?
dabs,
What brought what on? The erotic poetry or being carried away into an oblivious state of mind so much as to let myself fall into a poetic flow about love, life, lust, and so on and so forth.....mmmmmmmmmm
LOL
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