Sitting here in the still of the night I think of you, I listen As waves gently lap the shore, They seem to whisper to each other Sharing secrets of years gone by,
The moon peeks out from behind a cloud, shyly she dances on the crests of the waves pirouetting on tiptoes, Then suddenly she is gone again, As if playing a game of hide and seek,
A gentle breeze stirs in the stillness Tracing its soft gentle fingertips over my skin, Like smooth velvet rose petals it showers me,
As in the still of the night, I sit and think of you....
andrew149Southbourne, nr.Bournemouth, Dorset, England UKJan 18, 2011
Truly I feel, a poem at peace with itself, I enjoyed the read, thankyou Freckles.....Andrew...xxx
skinnyminnypinkKilkenny, IrelandJan 18, 2011
Lovely, and gentle and comforting but missing a certain someone ...
lovely ..
johnaustin123Eastlake, Ohio USAJan 18, 2011
This is a Poem that I wrote in 2009. Just for the heck of it, I sent it to Russia. Even though the language was never translated, it hit their top ten.
The Beauty
The beauty is the holder of all things. The tenderness of the other is forever. To love, and hold each other in their arms is most precious. To have the holding of two, coming together, and the soft, sweetness of body and hands is love. The softness of the hands and bodies throughout the night, until all is slept well.
And when the other awakens, the look into the eyes, the compassion and caring, and the love and beauty of two souls will last forever. That’s love. To awaken again to my love and the beautifulness of the day is what makes all of the confusions and frustrations in life worthwhile. I will love you with tenderness and understanding each and every day. God bless our souls.
My heart pounds trying to listen to yours. Every beat is an indication of anticipation. My bleeding heart would take you into the blessed Heaven. Listen to my heart beat... let it be in sync with yours forever. To the ends of the Earth, let us beat together, so that all of the Earth and Heavens know, that we are one. Blessed be the ones who know, that this is the secret of life. Happiness is begotten to us, and all that are humble.
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lovely ..
The Beauty
The beauty is the holder of all things. The tenderness of the other is forever. To love, and hold each other in their arms is most precious. To have the holding of two, coming together, and the soft, sweetness of body and hands is love. The softness of the hands and bodies throughout the night, until all is slept well.
And when the other awakens, the look into the eyes, the compassion and caring, and the love and beauty of two souls will last forever. That’s love. To awaken again to my love and the beautifulness of the day is what makes all of the confusions and frustrations in life worthwhile. I will love you with tenderness and understanding each and every day. God bless our souls.
My heart pounds trying to listen to yours. Every beat is an indication of anticipation. My bleeding heart would take you into the blessed Heaven. Listen to my heart beat... let it be in sync with yours forever. To the ends of the Earth, let us beat together, so that all of the Earth and Heavens know, that we are one. Blessed be the ones who know, that this is the secret of life. Happiness is begotten to us, and all that are humble.
© 2009 John Austin (All rights reserved)
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Don't know that we've met but I'll certainly start looking at your poems now. A lovely sensitive write. Cheers.
Its a deliciously still poem thats soothes me.Wonderful Thankyou