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picture Wednesday, December 8th 2004, by Marissa A Spencer

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Lover’s Tryst

What is this that counts not the hours?
Ah, a lover’s tryst in secret garden lanes
Eyes gazing back and a fullness rises
Bringing tears and trembling smiles

The roses blush beside them
Bodies, hearts, minds and souls touch
Raging fires to be soon quenched
In some quiet place in the sun

Content at last to close their eyes
Breathing in soft sound breaths
In and out, warm, round and full
Now calmed repose of love resolves

Where there is no earth or sky
No timely seconds or hours
Only the warmth of each other
Cooled by the summer breeze

© December 3, 2004 Marissa A Spencer




8 Dec 2004 @ 08:49 by jstarrs : Another idea this gave me... for you to become a Public Writer, Skooks!
Y'know, for people who want poems written to their loved ones or letters and things.
There's more and more of these posts beings created here in France.
Would that work in the US?  

8 Dec 2004 @ 12:21 by spiritseek : Wanted
Romantic poets bring love alive and a lovely way to raise money.  

8 Dec 2004 @ 16:49 by skookum : I have to look into it
thanks for the idea!  

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