Those are some of the words
which harbor a lot of meaning.
One which makes us wonder if
things are as they're seeming.
We exchange greetings
say words which light a spark
knowing all the time being close
is like an electric arc.
Tho distance is a deterant
our bodies seem not to know.
Any exchange of words
cause passion's winds to blow.
Thru mighty desire and lust
we share a wanton need.
The thrill of sharing intimacies
is an explosive planted seed.
We live in different worlds
mountains and miles apart.
Yet, that hasn't quelled our fire
nor cooled our heated heart.
Passions ignite and burn
with contact on the rise
Wild poetic murmerings
raise passions to the skies.
Little need to wonder
our fit is like a glove.
Marvelous words keep hanging
the ones we call "our love".
Del Cano 2005 Oct
1 comment:
Good evening Spencer........
There is something beautiful in your poems which touch me and your words fill me with a need to write you so here I am. Your words are intimate and touching and beautiful. I love reading your words and feeling as if poems like this one are written for people like me. Thanks for sharing this. Take care.
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