Deep Poetry for Thursday, December 2, 2010

Your beauty has touched my heart Your love my soul Music were those The rustles of your hair Tinge of your blush Coloured my dreams Fragrance of your presence Scented my breath Deep inside flesh To my prove my love Three words won’t do I love you… Sign in to see full entry.

I am on the long road without restrictions Taken as self evidence to meet your muse Wisdom is not for sale For he or she who doubts is like a wave of the sea You often give me help and consolation and when you do I give thanks straight away my conscience tells me I should still thank you everyday… Sign in to see full entry.