Before his love,
she had been afraid
before his touch,
she had been ashamed
Mirrored in a gaze,
stormy blue
she beheld her Grace,
in clear view
He awoke in her a song
long repressed, so natural
then a dance, demanding rave
with beauty, raw and sensual
He made her feel safe in love,
to yield to body and voice
he taught her it was always
something meant to be rejoiced
Beautiful, classic and
Beautiful, classic and timeless. Well done blessingss
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
Thank you
Thank you so much for the read and the kind words regarding my poem. Kind words like yours help to give me the courage to continue to share my thoughts with others.
You have a talent it would be
You have a talent it would be a crime of great waste not to share it with us (humanity).
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
Glad He Was Around
or she might have gone through life ashamed without his touch
She is grateful...
She is grateful and shows her appreciation in many ways every day. Thank you for the read and comment.