Love, Come To Me Poem by david lessard

Love, come to me, on a calm, cool wind,
with the passion of love forbidden,
Open my heart, to two velvet lips, and the
secrets in which they are hidden.

Dark eyes afire, caress my soul and
send that sweet smile to me,
Voice of an angel, engulf all my dreams,
with visions of ectasies.

Dark-haired beauty, give me your hand,
and touch me with tenderness,
When feelings of sorrow draw near,
your head on my shoulder...rest.

Wrap your soft arms around me,
and gentle be their guide,
Love come to me,
on a calm, cool wind,
and let me be satisfied.