Fog And Mirrors Poem by Robert Sheridan

Slightest turn towards them
Your hand paints their hand
Passion of hearts, one of steal
Love feelings – no need to hide

No barriers – boundaries defined
Brush body against body, serene
Solely originates, pleasant thoughts
Make an impression, firm stand

Easily contented, same plain
Palette of adoring colors applied
Mutual feeling builds, in the air
Beginning of love released

New glance, misty eyes reflected
Becoming soul mates – canvassed
Freed hearts, see the bright light
Fog and mirrors now lifted.


'2007'