With chills and thrills,
Miraculously,
As when a bird sings
How can such a little thing,
Sweetly, in its tune,
Such endless, happiness bring?
So, I conclude,
Poems, thrills, chills
Ecstasy’s, promenade,
Miracles at will,
And a lover’s confession
Have been,
Life’s, golden obsession.
Not to missThe mark,Of the spark,That inspiredAnd lit,Your poetic kiss.
Deeper than all Love can be,Deeper than the mystery,That has bonded you to me.For there is no deeper love,Than a love that cannot be,Yet endures the depth of Time,With deepest melancholy.And so, deeply I can see,What this love has done for me,I have travelled into space,In a state of utter grace.Deeper than Life’s mystery,Deeper than…
Once upon a time,Love, did satisfy,But, a pearl in the oyster,And an ocean apart,Was there, and you know it,Right from the start,Today, I just whimper,And call out your name,My life, just a shadow,A flickering flame.
True human spirit,From Love is born.
The one and only QueenOf emotional expansionLove,As written passion,In immortal fashion.
Those are the rare ones,Very few regrets.We communicate thru language,But there’s so much more than that,There is all the human baggage,We all have under our hat.
