... And
... and in your arms,
passion lies quietly,
awaiting but a simple whisper;
where the brush of soft lips
grasps my breath,
rending it
from my body,
flinging it outward
to explode
in raw,
impassioned beauty,
to dance with ...
to rival ...
the stars!
from Mon Amor dnas le Vers
(c) 2001 & 2009 by c a gallagher
MarionYost commented on ... And
12-15-2009
SilverGirl commented on ... And
12-01-2009
The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.
Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)
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