Surgent Love
4 January, 2005
Author: Moonstarshine
I dwell in the face of a man
who dwells in
the wave of calmness
of serene emotions
sometimes flung by the tide
to a shore that has lost its harbour
and scattered shells void of pearls.
I dream the face of a man
who is close to my touch..
who desires with passionate longing
gives me a sense of belonging
like a fiery lit beacon..
in my blood he sails
to a surging bliss
conquering the tides
in me...
with heaven's kiss.
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Comments on this poem/writing:
| Terrie* (65.150.165.161) -- Tuesday, January 4 2005, 11:32 pm i feel what you mean in your every word..my man has me feeling the same with the wisdom that he shares and all absorb within..thanx for your words.. |
| Megan (152.163.100.74) -- Thursday, January 6 2005, 04:17 am ahhh i love this, this piece is amazing. |
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