Monday, July 13, 2009

Open:


Let me speak to you
as I would
a lover:

Taking you in,
the voyeur in me
holds its breath;

a circle,
twined,
captures my eye,
and, the fleeting seconds,
bringing you closer
only enhances
the fancy I'd sought.

Every word
may go
unheard;

however,
this open door
has granted
an intimate eye.

Frozen, in beautiful movement,
the lover in me
smiles.

~x~Abe's Heart.

3 comments:

Lil Bit said...

Beautiful words, sweetie.

Abe's Heart said...

Thanks, Lil Bit.
Good to see you here, always.

Anonymous said...

Beautiful poem! You are one of the best writers that I know. :)
Hugs,
padme