THE PERFECT STORM
Author: Unknown
If i were near you now i would come to you, to hold you in that way you need to be held, to kiss you and answer the desperate hunger on your lips for love, i would hold you and shelter you from the storm, i would cover you in angels kisses, and touch you to cure the desperate need in you, gently all the while.
And when we made love, there would be a beauty in our hearts, and later as we held each other, there would be no seeking in our eyes, for we know what we would see, the love we always wanted, the need fulfilled, our hearts, and souls, at peace with each other, and it would be a well with no end, to which we could reach in and love as often as love required.
We could put away our swords, for our love, happy, desperate, hopeless, magic love, would disarm us forever,,, forgive me, my eyes grow weary as lovers do at dawn, i must sleep now, for your love is demanding, rewarding, beautiful, it caresses my soul, the others you loved, did not understand you as i do, you are my lover, of the soul.
My heart, and soul, have loved you, gently beneath the stars, your passion within me, has created the perfect storm, and we were lovers, this night, it is a desperate, hopeless, passionate, beautiful love, and we loved this night, as only true lovers can.
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Posted: Aug 2010
About this poem:
What good is love without passion, without passion, it is but fondness.
Comments (12)
A beautiful poem with added light, lovely
Ljj..