In The Best of Worlds
Constant in the darkness, I hear you call
and if I could, I’m sure I would,
I’d re-create it all
Blank canvas, you and I, primed for lust,
I’d paint it all in passion’s hues
and Devil claim the just.
Your sumptuous lips, red as holy wine,
parted, wait in heavenly bliss
to share their spice with mine.
Then, when feather touch yields its providence
to acts so bold they lose their blush,
we’ll be one in every sense.
Constant in the darkness, I hear you call
and if I could, I’m sure I would,
I’d re-create it all
Blank canvas, you and I, primed for lust,
I’d paint it all in passion’s hues
and Devil claim the just.
Your sumptuous lips, red as holy wine,
parted, wait in heavenly bliss
to share their spice with mine.
Then, when feather touch yields its providence
to acts so bold they lose their blush,
we’ll be one in every sense.
11 comments:
Why, Bob Church...I do believe you are a true romantic at heart (she says in her best Scarlett O'Hara voice)!
heheheheheee
Lovely sentiments, Bob.
Didn't your wife tell you if you laid off the burritos, the dreamtime would get better?
nice Bob!
first off i gotta say i love th new profile picture!!! at lease it is new to me,, hope i am not just becoming totally non observant... and secondly,,,, poet and don't know it... i am in love with two lines out of here..
and Devil claim the just. this one is just perfection on wheels... and ...
to acts so bold they lose their blush,
now that is passion.....
I don't know why the poet in you chooses to hide but I love it when you let him out to visit us. Very nice!
I agree with Shirley...let the poet out more often.
Very nice....
Lovely, just lovely.
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Oooooh. It's sensuous!
You printed this out and left this on your better half's pillow with a mug of hot chocolate, right?
Yes, let him out.....this is so delicate and lovely, and so romantic. I like the use of religious imagery in this context.
Thank you all for your kind words. Sometimes, the years start finding their way in, and thoughts of passion's end come calling. I thought that, if only once, I'd try to see if I could let someone else understand how I really feel.
Oh, your comment, oh, lump in throat.
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