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.
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3 comments:
Beautiful words, sweetie.
Thanks, Lil Bit.
Good to see you here, always.
Beautiful poem! You are one of the best writers that I know. :)
Hugs,
padme
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