PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

have you spun some gold from the sun
or wrestled with a mammoth of a word
just to spell check it in your mind
do you still write with that one particular pen
that you deliberately choose so to
spill your dreams upon the page with
as your talent to the world you loftily defend
do your eyes still go all soft and tender
when you think about me
do miseries come calling when I am long
out of your thoughts
are there still innumerable poems left
in the confines of your soul's deepest loft
yet to be written about your so beloved sea
though a stranger to me you have never once
even been
but tell me do you feel the grace of my spirit's
stillness
as your pen kisses its latest page
as love languishes out from within
from you into me
are my eyes still your mist
my shoulders your shore
and with your abundant words
will you always remain
my lover
my man
my encourager
my sage
my he man, my Thor
yes, I do believe you will
ever remain
the very center to
my life's finest stage
my writer
my director
my ever optimistic love lord............
(Sept 2, 2011 1am)