Love washes over me
Bliss follows in its steps
Curling around my soul
Just a trace of a kiss
Lingers on my lips
Burning like a spark
Blown from bonfires
Dreams settled upon it
The map of my skin
Tingles with your touch
Heart races faster now
Trying to keep up
With the passion that flows
Beneath my surface
Like a crystal river of desire
I rest on your shoulder now
Sated as we lie as one
Entangled hearts beat so soft
Eternity could call unheard
curled toes and body spasms have never been peened so eloquently. loved the ending, eternity could call unheard. -steve
I knew from the title I would be reading something very special, and hoped it would be passionate and romantic, and guess what! it was all this and more. It was loving and tender and very beautiful too! 10 love Karin
Talent of writing Romance is surely your Forte...excellent content...Fiery passion of desire..with the gentleness of loving heart x Sue
The wonderful sensuality of this charming and very expressive poem is quite delightful, Fi. You simply excell like virtually no other poet in writing these lovely romantic poems. Carl.
I couldn't help adding another... shout it from the rooftops. Louder than the bonfires.. Its bigger and better! ! xx
You can only hope for the best Fiona... there's always more to come... xx
'Eternity could call unheard'-wonderful. A great poem of love.You once enjoyed my 'Montmartre'.
I wish upon a star that I could have a love like you write aobut here. This is so tender and romantic it just makes the heart melt. Thank you Fi for sharing this delightful poem. Love & hugs, Barbara
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wonderful stuff Fi. Gives a whole new meaning to November the 5th. Bangers, rockets and the like. A definite 15 out of 10. Best Regards Steve