Well Past Two
Foreswear
late nights gone from my loving bed
Repose with me a while as dreamers do
I
know you hold on tight to common led
Of
work that drives past your desired coup
I
long to get ahold of you once more
And
bounce to bright arrests of awe be bound
A
stroll by our lush languid lilting shore
Strikes
a tingle to my toes and then
Converse
of all our wants for so much more
Press
now into each other’s curvy bends
You
do fulfill my soul, my dearest friend
Implore
your will do not leave love’s seared seal
Sung
sweet surrender eases now our mend
Swerve
not from chamber secret hour to spend
1 comment:
Steve, this "comment" does not have anything to do with my poem or my blog. If you want to write a blog---great and you can post on your page. If you'd like to respond to what I write---great. But please refrain from posting your blog entries as a comment on my blog. Thank you!
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