Now that it is safe to be romantic, I find that I am frantic, Enchanted here on the Atlantic, For your love. Since we’ve had time to test this, I can say your love is precious, So off my chest I’ll get this, I need your love! You light the sun each day, Breathe life into words I pray, Sway sweetly in the ways we play, Give meaning to all that I say. So darling will you here hold, A hand that's felt darkest cold? Will you press hope into my chest, Massage my heart with your hearth, Your breast? I will do the same for you, Human souls vulnerable, true; Flames eternal exchanged, Kindled, reclaimed, rearranged, Oneness unconstrained by two.
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Nice poem and nice picture, BB. The whole thing full of life and energy. Would make a good song, I think.
BB, how deeply moving that you are inspired like that! Count your blessings, my friend - you are a very fortunate man.........