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Floating the Estuary
Entering the therapists’ room I experienced
brief and glimpse encounters
through an aquatic of grappling hands
and minds.
Yet all who proclaimed to be healers were stealers.
Among them was the highly acclaimed clairvoyant
trying to penetrate my mind.
She became overwhelmed and frustrated
finding no gateway,
abandoning me, as hopeless, mindless and useless
thrusting me towards you
the new boy
in training
untried, untested
and little thought of
too insignificant for their grandeur.
You knew that I was being cast off
furthermore thrown into your direction
as unwanted, un-repairable
too broken to restore
opinions of the soothsayer
oracles of false prediction.
The teeming room of therapist
glanced on with pity
as they exchanged fistfuls of their clients wealth
“She is covered in blood!
who can go near her” they feared
“You have her” the mystics insisted.
You held me in your arms
Then gently seating me down upon the rug
You handed me a colourless bolster bean-filled pillow.
I pressed the pillow close to my chest
hugging it like my own teddy.
You drew in close to me,
asking me to choose a colour for the pillow.
“Vivid light green, a turquoise sea” I responded
“I knew you would choose that shade” you joyfully affirmed.
Simultaneously I was on board your boat
Buoyantly floating the aquamarine estuary
You held my shoulders, gently rocking me
The boat swayed back and forth
as your healing love journeyed
exploring my complexity
through your sweet unguent scented palms.
Embracing one of your hands
descending it down my torso,
nestling it precariously on the inner part of my thigh
I enticed you into the boat with me.
While the elements gently rocked us
Your hand soothingly and sensually
fondled me into a sleepy lull.
With my back inclined into your chest
along with your arms around me I melted
into your caresses.
Nuzzling your head
into the curve of my neck and shoulder
we drifted on the calm swaying waters.
We no longer were two separate entities
however had become as one,
encircling the cool flame
of infinite love and peace
flickering through our quintessence
as the healing flame entwined each receptor
infusing the subtle energies
gracefully flowing like liquid gold
exploring our veins and vessels
entwining us like a woven blanket,
a tapestry of bliss.
Subsequently
we were curtly interrupted
from our dreamy boat
of tranquillity,
by prodding therapist
with scornful expressions
“Totally unethical” we heard them murmur with many “tuts”
Yet nothing bothered us...
Nonetheless we remained serene
plus undisturbed within,
there were no disturbances
within the waters of our existence.
You encircled me intimately
wrapping your arms around me firmly.
Your sensual sexuality surged
as you pressed in closely
upwelling through my spine.
Whilst both inhaling
in perfect synchronisation
the presence of the living God
filled our hearts.
When we exhaled together
all the brokenness
plus all the pain dispensed.
With each breath we shared
deeper healing occurred.
Trust and bonding grew between us
like two innocent children.
Peace and understanding was ours
to be claimed.
Fear dissipated into the sea
as Christine held us safely in her bowels.
11 April 2012 ©
brief and glimpse encounters
through an aquatic of grappling hands
and minds.
Yet all who proclaimed to be healers were stealers.
Among them was the highly acclaimed clairvoyant
trying to penetrate my mind.
She became overwhelmed and frustrated
finding no gateway,
abandoning me, as hopeless, mindless and useless
thrusting me towards you
the new boy
in training
untried, untested
and little thought of
too insignificant for their grandeur.
You knew that I was being cast off
furthermore thrown into your direction
as unwanted, un-repairable
too broken to restore
opinions of the soothsayer
oracles of false prediction.
The teeming room of therapist
glanced on with pity
as they exchanged fistfuls of their clients wealth
“She is covered in blood!
who can go near her” they feared
“You have her” the mystics insisted.
You held me in your arms
Then gently seating me down upon the rug
You handed me a colourless bolster bean-filled pillow.
I pressed the pillow close to my chest
hugging it like my own teddy.
You drew in close to me,
asking me to choose a colour for the pillow.
“Vivid light green, a turquoise sea” I responded
“I knew you would choose that shade” you joyfully affirmed.
Simultaneously I was on board your boat
Buoyantly floating the aquamarine estuary
You held my shoulders, gently rocking me
The boat swayed back and forth
as your healing love journeyed
exploring my complexity
through your sweet unguent scented palms.
Embracing one of your hands
descending it down my torso,
nestling it precariously on the inner part of my thigh
I enticed you into the boat with me.
While the elements gently rocked us
Your hand soothingly and sensually
fondled me into a sleepy lull.
With my back inclined into your chest
along with your arms around me I melted
into your caresses.
Nuzzling your head
into the curve of my neck and shoulder
we drifted on the calm swaying waters.
We no longer were two separate entities
however had become as one,
encircling the cool flame
of infinite love and peace
flickering through our quintessence
as the healing flame entwined each receptor
infusing the subtle energies
gracefully flowing like liquid gold
exploring our veins and vessels
entwining us like a woven blanket,
a tapestry of bliss.
Subsequently
we were curtly interrupted
from our dreamy boat
of tranquillity,
by prodding therapist
with scornful expressions
“Totally unethical” we heard them murmur with many “tuts”
Yet nothing bothered us...
Nonetheless we remained serene
plus undisturbed within,
there were no disturbances
within the waters of our existence.
You encircled me intimately
wrapping your arms around me firmly.
Your sensual sexuality surged
as you pressed in closely
upwelling through my spine.
Whilst both inhaling
in perfect synchronisation
the presence of the living God
filled our hearts.
When we exhaled together
all the brokenness
plus all the pain dispensed.
With each breath we shared
deeper healing occurred.
Trust and bonding grew between us
like two innocent children.
Peace and understanding was ours
to be claimed.
Fear dissipated into the sea
as Christine held us safely in her bowels.
11 April 2012 ©
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Dec 2017
About this poem:
A vivid dream I awoke to... then taking down notes, I compiled it into this poemI felt the dream to be very significant and was amazed at how much I recalled.
A Gentleman with pure intentions
To just one
good man
"A Gentleman with pure intentions"
Where R U?
Have I already met u?
Do I already know your name?
If u were mine
I'd leave u
love poems on your pillow
In your brief case
On the front of your lap top
A purple passionate post it note
With a loving Endearing verse
Bright yellow sunshine post it
Of how u light up my life on the window u look out the most often
Post it notes of all colors all over the house on your favorite chair
In your dresser drawer
In A sexy dress shirt pocket
Blue W a shiny sapphire blue tie
Purple W a shiny lavender tie
These color r so hot to women what a turn on
That is shiny and matches a purple passionate dress shirt
With A 3 piece pin stripe suit charcoal gray in color with a thin line of pink in the fabric with a lovely attractive pink shirt and shiny pink tie to match no fake for real
In the jewelry box where u keep your cufflings
In a suit pocket and vest
Behind your handkerchief
In your pants pockets
The top secret note in the back buttoned up
For safe keeping for your eye only
N your socks
Inside your deodorant lid Rolled up in the cover
With your inticing cologne
In the bathtub or shower
Above the headboard
Near the massage table
Near the pina colada or coconut
On the fresh fruit tray
With your aftershave grooming kit
In your shoes
On your email
In the mailbox
In the kitchen bathed in beauty and light MBE
With the cookies
In the frig
On the stove with your favorite meal
In your lunch box
With chewy brownies
With cherry cheese cake
With oatmeal cookies w a touch of coconut
With your favorite snack or fruit or fav nuts
And n your heart
In your Tupperware to keep your food fresh
On your coffee mug
Near your coffee grounds & cream & sugar coffee pot set up/Tea
Hope this quenches your thirst
Of the up-coming attractions:
These r the previews
Composed just now
To quench your soul
U would know u were loved
Not wonder nor doubt
You'd know in your soul
From the substance of things hoped for
From the evidence of things unseen
From the expression show me not tell me
From Missouri the show me state
Rachael_0622
good man
"A Gentleman with pure intentions"
Where R U?
Have I already met u?
Do I already know your name?
If u were mine
I'd leave u
love poems on your pillow
In your brief case
On the front of your lap top
A purple passionate post it note
With a loving Endearing verse
Bright yellow sunshine post it
Of how u light up my life on the window u look out the most often
Post it notes of all colors all over the house on your favorite chair
In your dresser drawer
In A sexy dress shirt pocket
Blue W a shiny sapphire blue tie
Purple W a shiny lavender tie
These color r so hot to women what a turn on
That is shiny and matches a purple passionate dress shirt
With A 3 piece pin stripe suit charcoal gray in color with a thin line of pink in the fabric with a lovely attractive pink shirt and shiny pink tie to match no fake for real
In the jewelry box where u keep your cufflings
In a suit pocket and vest
Behind your handkerchief
In your pants pockets
The top secret note in the back buttoned up
For safe keeping for your eye only
N your socks
Inside your deodorant lid Rolled up in the cover
With your inticing cologne
In the bathtub or shower
Above the headboard
Near the massage table
Near the pina colada or coconut
On the fresh fruit tray
With your aftershave grooming kit
In your shoes
On your email
In the mailbox
In the kitchen bathed in beauty and light MBE
With the cookies
In the frig
On the stove with your favorite meal
In your lunch box
With chewy brownies
With cherry cheese cake
With oatmeal cookies w a touch of coconut
With your favorite snack or fruit or fav nuts
And n your heart
In your Tupperware to keep your food fresh
On your coffee mug
Near your coffee grounds & cream & sugar coffee pot set up/Tea
Hope this quenches your thirst
Of the up-coming attractions:
These r the previews
Composed just now
To quench your soul
U would know u were loved
Not wonder nor doubt
You'd know in your soul
From the substance of things hoped for
From the evidence of things unseen
From the expression show me not tell me
From Missouri the show me state
Rachael_0622
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Oct 2019
About this poem:
Powell was the inspirationHe knows his name
Have never met him
Don't know him well
But he appears to have much heart
autumn and remembering
A most mystified moment
is when the leaves turn yellow
an indication of the arrival of autumn
a moist in the wind soften your pale skin
I wish I could reach to touch once more
if only to remember the glow
and yes in that afternoon, it rained
if only to make your hair silken
as it danced in the motion of the gentle wind
I felt pang of ache within me, yet
enchantingly and gloriously wishing
I am in your mind unforgotten
holding a lovely thought of
remembering
Once you confessed:
would it be that when I think of you
you think of me, and when you think
of me, I do? How funny because
it does happen, but even if today
we can't confess anymore,
I do feel just the same. .
that question is as constant
as life itself...goes around
like autumn, it will come again
and again.. without end...
because when I think of you
you think of me, its just the way it is,
was and will always be.
is when the leaves turn yellow
an indication of the arrival of autumn
a moist in the wind soften your pale skin
I wish I could reach to touch once more
if only to remember the glow
and yes in that afternoon, it rained
if only to make your hair silken
as it danced in the motion of the gentle wind
I felt pang of ache within me, yet
enchantingly and gloriously wishing
I am in your mind unforgotten
holding a lovely thought of
remembering
Once you confessed:
would it be that when I think of you
you think of me, and when you think
of me, I do? How funny because
it does happen, but even if today
we can't confess anymore,
I do feel just the same. .
that question is as constant
as life itself...goes around
like autumn, it will come again
and again.. without end...
because when I think of you
you think of me, its just the way it is,
was and will always be.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Oct 2016
About this poem:
Just a passing thought brought about by the beauty of fall
online today!Lyn (the kindness of strangers).
It was two thousand and one - I had moved
House, and hoping for a brand new start.
It was my first night there - and so it proved
An omen there to win a lady's heart.
In the local pub, loneliness was soothed
With a cold beer and conversation's art;-
As it so happened, I soon found a table
To drink with strangers, and so begins this fable.
The first night in a different suburb and
So soon (it seemed) I'd found some company.
I was a stranger in a stranger land -
(The outer Western Suburbs of Sydney).
I write this introduction - you understand -
To set the scene for what comes next (you see).
At this table were a man and a lady -
He's an Irishman, and she a "Gypsy".
A "Gypsy of the heart" is more accurate
And the old Irishman soon wanted leave;
He had his sorrows to drown by drinking late
(And so he asked - and got - this said reprieve).
Therefore, it seemed, that I now had a date -
(Well fact is harder than fiction to believe).
A few more drinks - well that was requisite -
And what followed later was exquisite.
Her name was Lyn, and she was "rough as guts" *
Though strangely elegant (about forty-nine)
To my thirty-three - and was I nuts
To entertain encounters of this kind?
Well I'm not mad, but maybe "nucking futs" **
(And my first night here promised to be fine).
On her arms were faded old tattoos -
Well, I was young, and how could I refuse?
It seemed the feeling (mutual) now came,
And standing out now on the quiet street
I saw her dress (well-tailored) to her frame
And suddenly was overcome with heat.
Well I could see that she now felt the same
I suggested that we both should now retreat
To my house (which was in a row of shanties) -
All I wanted, then, was to rip off her panties.
Which happened soon - I had a makeshift bed-
It was only just a mattress on the floor
With boxes full of clutter by our heads
(Put there earlier the day before).
Well, naturally enough our clothes we shed,
She reclining on her back lets me explore
Her intimacy and nub of womanhood -
Will I go on further? - well yes I should.
She had a lovely body - a size ten -
Though I'm not all that particular at times -
I don't discriminate now - nor did then -
(Most women are beautiful and sublime).
And so we were in bed, and that was when
I thought I was the luckiest man alive.
The more I loved her the more we were wanton
And that night I felt richer than a sultan.
Two more nights there were, and it was bliss;-
Our naked bodies creamy in the moonlight.
And giddy's how I felt when we did kiss;-
Her long blonde hair and face - a lovely sight.
Of course, it is the times like this I miss -
(These memories of sensual delight).
The best I can do is write this tribute:
The "kindness of strangers" - there's no substitute.
© lovecanbereal
All rights reserved
House, and hoping for a brand new start.
It was my first night there - and so it proved
An omen there to win a lady's heart.
In the local pub, loneliness was soothed
With a cold beer and conversation's art;-
As it so happened, I soon found a table
To drink with strangers, and so begins this fable.
The first night in a different suburb and
So soon (it seemed) I'd found some company.
I was a stranger in a stranger land -
(The outer Western Suburbs of Sydney).
I write this introduction - you understand -
To set the scene for what comes next (you see).
At this table were a man and a lady -
He's an Irishman, and she a "Gypsy".
A "Gypsy of the heart" is more accurate
And the old Irishman soon wanted leave;
He had his sorrows to drown by drinking late
(And so he asked - and got - this said reprieve).
Therefore, it seemed, that I now had a date -
(Well fact is harder than fiction to believe).
A few more drinks - well that was requisite -
And what followed later was exquisite.
Her name was Lyn, and she was "rough as guts" *
Though strangely elegant (about forty-nine)
To my thirty-three - and was I nuts
To entertain encounters of this kind?
Well I'm not mad, but maybe "nucking futs" **
(And my first night here promised to be fine).
On her arms were faded old tattoos -
Well, I was young, and how could I refuse?
It seemed the feeling (mutual) now came,
And standing out now on the quiet street
I saw her dress (well-tailored) to her frame
And suddenly was overcome with heat.
Well I could see that she now felt the same
I suggested that we both should now retreat
To my house (which was in a row of shanties) -
All I wanted, then, was to rip off her panties.
Which happened soon - I had a makeshift bed-
It was only just a mattress on the floor
With boxes full of clutter by our heads
(Put there earlier the day before).
Well, naturally enough our clothes we shed,
She reclining on her back lets me explore
Her intimacy and nub of womanhood -
Will I go on further? - well yes I should.
She had a lovely body - a size ten -
Though I'm not all that particular at times -
I don't discriminate now - nor did then -
(Most women are beautiful and sublime).
And so we were in bed, and that was when
I thought I was the luckiest man alive.
The more I loved her the more we were wanton
And that night I felt richer than a sultan.
Two more nights there were, and it was bliss;-
Our naked bodies creamy in the moonlight.
And giddy's how I felt when we did kiss;-
Her long blonde hair and face - a lovely sight.
Of course, it is the times like this I miss -
(These memories of sensual delight).
The best I can do is write this tribute:
The "kindness of strangers" - there's no substitute.
© lovecanbereal
All rights reserved
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Jan 2017
About this poem:
* Australian saying meaning rough, unrefined.** Rhyming slang i.e f*cking nuts.
My Star
If a star was you and I was the night,
I would think it day for you shine so bright,
My heart is yours, so to my mind, body and soul,
My feelings for you shall never grow old,
For but a minute, I wish to hold you near,
Wrap you in my arms and take away any fear,
For you are my life, you are my essence,
I only exist when I am within your presence.
I would think it day for you shine so bright,
My heart is yours, so to my mind, body and soul,
My feelings for you shall never grow old,
For but a minute, I wish to hold you near,
Wrap you in my arms and take away any fear,
For you are my life, you are my essence,
I only exist when I am within your presence.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Jan 2017
About this poem:
Awwwe ..... That again is what I would want to say to my seetheart
You are free...
For within the song
Our heartbeats
Sing together
We know
That all
Illusion fall
And in the love
Our souls
Will be
Together
We know
That only truth
Will last forever
And songs we sing
The dreams we share
The nights so deep
The days we share
No claim
No tag
Is on our love
It just is free
Like as above
And in the silent flame within
Together see
Anew begin
When more is more
And less is less
No need to stand
In mist and guess
The rains will kiss you
Rivers run
The inner journey
Wheels has spun
So open for that heartsong up
And whether full or empty cup
For all endeavour
Find your Grace
And shine that light
From out your face
For love will be us
Be the day
And right is here
With us to stay
The ocean waves
Together roar
Come let our souls
To heavens soar
If I am you
And you are me
Within the dance
Eternal free
What we not know
Our steps will seek
The valley deep
The mountain peak
The golden string
From heart to heart
Was there before
Of any start
So have the faith
To love yourself
For never dry
The inner well
Life lives in you
And you are free
With truth to flow
In love to be
The real in you
Behind the words
Just waking now
With song of birds
Our heartbeats
Sing together
We know
That all
Illusion fall
And in the love
Our souls
Will be
Together
We know
That only truth
Will last forever
And songs we sing
The dreams we share
The nights so deep
The days we share
No claim
No tag
Is on our love
It just is free
Like as above
And in the silent flame within
Together see
Anew begin
When more is more
And less is less
No need to stand
In mist and guess
The rains will kiss you
Rivers run
The inner journey
Wheels has spun
So open for that heartsong up
And whether full or empty cup
For all endeavour
Find your Grace
And shine that light
From out your face
For love will be us
Be the day
And right is here
With us to stay
The ocean waves
Together roar
Come let our souls
To heavens soar
If I am you
And you are me
Within the dance
Eternal free
What we not know
Our steps will seek
The valley deep
The mountain peak
The golden string
From heart to heart
Was there before
Of any start
So have the faith
To love yourself
For never dry
The inner well
Life lives in you
And you are free
With truth to flow
In love to be
The real in you
Behind the words
Just waking now
With song of birds
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Jan 2017
Post CommentMy arms hold you tight
Let not fear control your life for I am always near,
I will hold you tight all through the night, to take away that fear,
I will shield you from the darkness, that stirs you on this night,
For you are my most precious gift and for that I'm ready to fight,
My blood will run freely, if your safety it will insure,
My life, my soul, my time on this earth any pain I will endure,
For you my love are my reason, I live and breath each day,
Your existence means everything to me, which is why I want to say,
Your smile awakens my very soul, each time I see it true,
I lie awake every night just thinking and dreaming of you,
I feel the energy passing through me, every time I feel your touch,
My love for you will never end, I love you oh so much,
You are the world to me and within it I can see,
That without gazing at you once a day, I could never be,
So let my arms wrap around you my love, for I am always near,
For I will hold you tight tonight and take away your fear.
I will hold you tight all through the night, to take away that fear,
I will shield you from the darkness, that stirs you on this night,
For you are my most precious gift and for that I'm ready to fight,
My blood will run freely, if your safety it will insure,
My life, my soul, my time on this earth any pain I will endure,
For you my love are my reason, I live and breath each day,
Your existence means everything to me, which is why I want to say,
Your smile awakens my very soul, each time I see it true,
I lie awake every night just thinking and dreaming of you,
I feel the energy passing through me, every time I feel your touch,
My love for you will never end, I love you oh so much,
You are the world to me and within it I can see,
That without gazing at you once a day, I could never be,
So let my arms wrap around you my love, for I am always near,
For I will hold you tight tonight and take away your fear.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Jan 2017
About this poem:
If I had a lady, I would want her to know this."I Wish You Knew"
I wish you knew the way i felt
Everytime i looked at you,
I wish you knew my heart would melt
When i thought of me and you.
I wish you knew the pain you caused
When you chose to love someone new,
I was about to tell you but i paused when i tried to say
"I LOVE YOU"...
Everytime i looked at you,
I wish you knew my heart would melt
When i thought of me and you.
I wish you knew the pain you caused
When you chose to love someone new,
I was about to tell you but i paused when i tried to say
"I LOVE YOU"...
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: May 2017
About this poem:
This is a poem about is how everybody is having a love/hate relationship, well if you choose to read this and you are in a relationship and you or your partner are finding that is becoming too much well... you and your partner should read this TOGETHER.I know that dealing with you're emotions can be stressful, but if you want to keep on being reminded just how serious the relationship could get, well do something about have a talk with eachother if you want to make a relationship work do something about it. DON'T JUST f*ckING SIT THERE, TELL HER THAT YOU LOVE HER. DON'T JUST TELL HER WHAT SHE WANTS TO HEAR BE HONEST WITH HER AND TELL HER HOW MUCH THAT YOU LOVE HER.
WHAT I SEE
I've seen the fire, that you think that you should hide.
try not to show it, bury it down deep inside.
though you don't know it I've seen the flames there in your eyes
I know you don't think it's true,
but I see more light in you than you do.
I know the darkness and the deamons that you fight.
the daily struggle just keep your soul alive
I know your stronger, and will do more than just survive
I know you cant believe it's true,
but I see more strength in you, than you do.
I want to see your shining fire,
lighting up the world
I can catch only glimpses in your eyes.
I'd like to be
one to set it free
to help you keep trying,
to set you spirit flying
so you can see in you, what I can see.
Show me your fire, don't keep it locked inside.
let me be that someone from whom you've no need to hide,
though you're not sure yet, just you look into my eyes
Then at last you'll know It's true,
I want to see and know the whole of you.
try not to show it, bury it down deep inside.
though you don't know it I've seen the flames there in your eyes
I know you don't think it's true,
but I see more light in you than you do.
I know the darkness and the deamons that you fight.
the daily struggle just keep your soul alive
I know your stronger, and will do more than just survive
I know you cant believe it's true,
but I see more strength in you, than you do.
I want to see your shining fire,
lighting up the world
I can catch only glimpses in your eyes.
I'd like to be
one to set it free
to help you keep trying,
to set you spirit flying
so you can see in you, what I can see.
Show me your fire, don't keep it locked inside.
let me be that someone from whom you've no need to hide,
though you're not sure yet, just you look into my eyes
Then at last you'll know It's true,
I want to see and know the whole of you.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Aug 2017
Post CommentMy Dream from Rachael_0622
**Updated
My Dream
Of the
"We Us Our Team"
Not selfish of He She Him Her
But
"Our"
Team players
Duets not solo artists
I seek a family unit
That is n "sync"
synchronization
Team work
True love
Good listening skills
Great attentive communication
Human Divine Relationship skills
Send receive, give take, listen speak,
participant, spectator
Of just the right
"Balance"
KJV Holy Bible Eccles: 3
A time for every season under heaven
A time to love
A time to dance
And the spark plugs that
Ignite the fire of
All 8 spark plugs
Under the engine at just
The right temperature and speed
To productivity honesty and contentment
creativity satisfaction
Speed to keep the rhythm spontaneous movement
Indefinitely to endless bliss
Where all the parts and gears turn
freely happily steadily
with no friction, condemnation, criticism
Nor animosity
but gratitude, admire, acknowledge, appreciate, recognize, honor, adore
For the privilege not right
For a higher caliber of two
That have become one
The lubrication from
Divine Intervention
Cleve unto her or him only
Not run home to parents or others
Like the silky rose petals of ink
That flows from the Angels
Divine
Fragrance "Fine"
Roses enticing aroma
To the Mind
To eternal life
In a home that is always warm
Never cold
Always inviting
Often frequently
Enveloped in his arms
Safe I know I have come home
And I love it there
Never left alone too long
Always warmly welcomed
Never cold rejected
I'm not the kind that could
tolerate it.
Longing yearning needing wanting
One good man to Love and adore
where the feelings are mutual, reciprocated!
Never taken for granted
Always cherished respected
A woman that does not share
"Her man"
Her Arms and hands, heart
ache to draw him in and make him her own!
His Pointer like a hunting dog:
Is always alert, on target
He doesn't miss a beat:
He's listening: to the whole orchestra
Not just some of it
Melody base harmony not discord
He is always on point: alert
Doesn't miss an opportunity for humor come backs
When he does I grin ear to ear
I squeal with delight
He doesn't miss Anythinggg!
Close enough to perfect for me!
Wowza!
Attentive to Love
On "cue" alert receptive
His antenna is tuned into her frequency
On their channel of love
"The Love Unlimited Orchestra"
Is playing all of its instruments
In such sweet Endearing Fluidity
Like a waterfall of a rainbow of colors
To quench your thirst
with inspiration, Sensitivity, Laughter, smiles,
the finest mental intimacy Ever! HOT!
It doesn't matter if they r 2 hours apart
12,000 miles away from each other
One in Alaska the other in Australia
*Their "HOT" Light has been pushed to the far right!
Jammed locked clear to hot red light flashing
Like the burning sun
Not cold code blue
Most never experience this kind of mental intimacy
The hottest foreplay unmined
A new discovery
And "Man" is it Divine
Indescribeably delicious
No words for it
But the 2 that share it
Know this proven recipe equation well
He is too alert with his keen sense of wit
and desire for love
To never miss the opportunity
for what true love only can offer
A rare gem with Character and Umph!
If the heart first be willing
It will shock u of the outcome of pure joy
Delight squeals of laughter playful
So highly enjoyable
I experienced this mental intimacy
With him for hours daily for weeks
He was touching my hotest spot on my body
My brain my soul
Full of desire
Spontaneous combustion
This is my fight song
We can make an explosion
That have climbed the mountaintop
To reach the peak
That they were willing to put n the work
Willing to put forth the effort
An "A" for effort
Not a "D" for Dud
Where the amunition had no spark
Due to failure to launch
From not being willing to do their homework
Big Mistake!!!!!!!!!!
Author poet written now
This is my dream to make a reality!
Rachael
My Dream
Of the
"We Us Our Team"
Not selfish of He She Him Her
But
"Our"
Team players
Duets not solo artists
I seek a family unit
That is n "sync"
synchronization
Team work
True love
Good listening skills
Great attentive communication
Human Divine Relationship skills
Send receive, give take, listen speak,
participant, spectator
Of just the right
"Balance"
KJV Holy Bible Eccles: 3
A time for every season under heaven
A time to love
A time to dance
And the spark plugs that
Ignite the fire of
All 8 spark plugs
Under the engine at just
The right temperature and speed
To productivity honesty and contentment
creativity satisfaction
Speed to keep the rhythm spontaneous movement
Indefinitely to endless bliss
Where all the parts and gears turn
freely happily steadily
with no friction, condemnation, criticism
Nor animosity
but gratitude, admire, acknowledge, appreciate, recognize, honor, adore
For the privilege not right
For a higher caliber of two
That have become one
The lubrication from
Divine Intervention
Cleve unto her or him only
Not run home to parents or others
Like the silky rose petals of ink
That flows from the Angels
Divine
Fragrance "Fine"
Roses enticing aroma
To the Mind
To eternal life
In a home that is always warm
Never cold
Always inviting
Often frequently
Enveloped in his arms
Safe I know I have come home
And I love it there
Never left alone too long
Always warmly welcomed
Never cold rejected
I'm not the kind that could
tolerate it.
Longing yearning needing wanting
One good man to Love and adore
where the feelings are mutual, reciprocated!
Never taken for granted
Always cherished respected
A woman that does not share
"Her man"
Her Arms and hands, heart
ache to draw him in and make him her own!
His Pointer like a hunting dog:
Is always alert, on target
He doesn't miss a beat:
He's listening: to the whole orchestra
Not just some of it
Melody base harmony not discord
He is always on point: alert
Doesn't miss an opportunity for humor come backs
When he does I grin ear to ear
I squeal with delight
He doesn't miss Anythinggg!
Close enough to perfect for me!
Wowza!
Attentive to Love
On "cue" alert receptive
His antenna is tuned into her frequency
On their channel of love
"The Love Unlimited Orchestra"
Is playing all of its instruments
In such sweet Endearing Fluidity
Like a waterfall of a rainbow of colors
To quench your thirst
with inspiration, Sensitivity, Laughter, smiles,
the finest mental intimacy Ever! HOT!
It doesn't matter if they r 2 hours apart
12,000 miles away from each other
One in Alaska the other in Australia
*Their "HOT" Light has been pushed to the far right!
Jammed locked clear to hot red light flashing
Like the burning sun
Not cold code blue
Most never experience this kind of mental intimacy
The hottest foreplay unmined
A new discovery
And "Man" is it Divine
Indescribeably delicious
No words for it
But the 2 that share it
Know this proven recipe equation well
He is too alert with his keen sense of wit
and desire for love
To never miss the opportunity
for what true love only can offer
A rare gem with Character and Umph!
If the heart first be willing
It will shock u of the outcome of pure joy
Delight squeals of laughter playful
So highly enjoyable
I experienced this mental intimacy
With him for hours daily for weeks
He was touching my hotest spot on my body
My brain my soul
Full of desire
Spontaneous combustion
This is my fight song
We can make an explosion
That have climbed the mountaintop
To reach the peak
That they were willing to put n the work
Willing to put forth the effort
An "A" for effort
Not a "D" for Dud
Where the amunition had no spark
Due to failure to launch
From not being willing to do their homework
Big Mistake!!!!!!!!!!
Author poet written now
This is my dream to make a reality!
Rachael
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Oct 2019
About this poem:
After much effort I DEEPLYfell in love here
Learned a lot
Right now his gray light and green light r off
What does that mean no circle?
Just his pictures text
This happened before w him
He said he'd replaced modem from storm
Don't know his status
But I wish to hear from him
Rachael
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