I believed

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sensual

I believed true love was that connection

It was when someone instinctively knew

Without words without touch

It was a knowing



Once truly found the chains could not be broken

But many came grinding to a sudden halt

Like a drawbridge slammed across a moat

The murky waters ran deep



But once stirred the ripples remained

like a blind man who has seen for one glorious moment

Colours tasted and an aura painted

If not by numbers by memory



It's a memory, without the event, having ever been played out

Apart from the stirring, that once stoked

Stayed with you until your life's candle snuffed out.



I believed.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Hope this tickles you with a sensual feather! Actually it's as romantic as you see me get!
Gabby x

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Dale Clark's picture

Gabby This is romantic and it's enough.
I really liked the Blue poem also. Very
erotic.
Dale