There’s a moment in my day
When thinking of you
Takes my mind
To places I know you go.
Seeking me I come to you
It’s all that matters.
Within me
You move lithely across the room,
A skill that captivates and intrigues
For I see you as ethereal
Re-igniting deceased passions.
I sink into your charming graces.
Lying in the predawn
Watching you sleep,
My angel stirs
There is no greater beauty.
Yes! It is me
I’m here just as you dreamed
We fold in each other arms.
Over breakfast
We laugh at past encounters
The fumbles and stumbles
That lovers make each day,
The ones you hope to forget
The ones you need to recall.
We smile, we sip, we know.
Our day is one adventure
Holding hands at the shops
Reassuring our physical selves
Touch conveys our intimacy
We stand, shoulders touching,
A contact reminding us
Of what we most look for.
In loving we discover
the other, it’s not all me.
The magic that is us
Our care and attention.
Treasuring every second
The nuances of each other
In intimate seconds before we sleep.
This is very good, Michael! I like what you express and how you express it.
Thanks Gabriella , that’s a lovely comment. If you read my last Tackas story you would see that I gave an indirect mention to you. As I have done before!!
🙂
Beautifully expressed my friend ~ all of the ‘little moments’ that make up our sense of belonging to someone and our love of someone…nice job ~ smiles.
Thanks Jenny……lovely comment…as always
you are most welcome 🙂
Thank you.
This is so intimate, tender, passionate and gorgeous wow!
Thanks Yves, some times i get in that mood and words like that come out. Thank you again.
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What a beautiful portrait of a loving relationship!! 🙂 🙂
Thank you Helen, I have an other one soon to follow that one…
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Thank you, I am happy you have enjoyed my work.
A sweet & lovely poem 🙂
Thanks RoSy. Some poems are so easy to write.