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Hand in hand he leads me
down the hall to the bedroom,
     sweetness is found
  as love opens in full bloom.

    it’s in the way he touches
   the way he runs his fingers*
               through
                       my
                           red
                               hair

it’s in the way he makes me feel
    cherished, loved, adored
       making me feel as though

                              i’m
                     floating
                  on
                      air…..

I wish to be lost in that moment
                   forever
      a connection so strong
        an embrace so tight
      to just love him always
       everyday every night.

to take long walks
             along the countryside
    down an old dirt road
into the forest, we’ll hide……

then back home
              down that short hallway
to the room that he made
                 for that coming day…..

it’s all in what he does
   it’s in the way he touches

                  heart
                      body
  ­                      mind
                           soul….


          *I wish to freeze time
                 to be lost in that moment…..
wordvango Sep 2017
If were I to see a way to not be me or
to see a day
I could be anybody
If were the day to only be longer
many things
might be
I see
If were I to see myself truly
I may be surprised
Perhaps I am okay
or the right time has come where
If I were to be a
an apple or peach or bean
and I was picked
by someone
maybe a fair laddie
put into her basket
taken home
might I sprout?
When chaos and turmoil fill my day
I seek out your undying strength,
the tender touch of love you give
comfort’s my soul by lengths.

The beauty of this love given
something so pure and rare,
fills me with a renewed faith
no matter the burden I bear.

You, the love of my heart
hearing my heartfelt appeal,
brings rebirth and love into my soul
by true comfort my soul does feel.

I open my heart for your love to spread
as it travel’s to deep inside,
healing my heart and soul with love
where weariness and weakness reside.
~
I stripped my soul
                  my heart
opened myself for you to see,
    to feel what’s inside of me.

I closed my eye’s
   as you caressed my soul
                                 my heart
letting you paint such beautiful art.

It’s deep
            it’s beautiful
                               it’s peaceful
                                                it’s love.


To have another understand and feel
your
     hopes, wants, needs, dreams
to want the same as you, need the same
and dream the same as you…
                      Beautiful, it is…
                      yes, beautiful!!!


I close my eyes, no need to speak a word,
No voice needed, my heart has been heard….
                
                      Beautiful, it is…
                      Yes, Beautiful!!!

~
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