and so I dallied about with my jewel fully realizing that I was merely a fool to dare to dream of one so young made little difference, for I was stung
a lithe gentle spirit gave me such start it wasn't venom that filled my heart but pure golden nectar flowed through my veins blinded by beauty, clouding my brain
oh, to hold this living vision of heaven all I could do, not to think it a sin her childlike glory, she welcomed me in beckoning, calling, again and again
I had little caution of what this meant to dance with a bloom of the orient but dance I did, moving about in the throes of passion was made to shout
she brought me so deep into the light forgot where I was, it felt so right we held one another as tight as one can she made me forget I was just an old man
it seems that love knows little of age distances, past, it does not gauge for me, her smile, her touch, it flatters I learned that now is what really matters
Nice poem Hedi, they have just developed a home scanner for this in the UK, lets hope that home early diagnosis will stop a lot of this dreadful desease rob
RedexNorthumberland, England UKOct 31, 2010
Beautiful poem hedi, and yes the reminder too, a lot goes on these days and prognoses is a lot better and outcome, but still more research needed yes. Remember friends passed too.
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