Strange Word Desire Poem by Fiona Davidson

Strange Word Desire



That strange word desire
Makes us so foolish at times
It plays with our thoughts
Twists them around in its hands
Just when we think we have won
It dangles its images before us again

Bodies become a shrine
In the flames of its fire
We live out a dance of amour
Till morning comes and once more
We reside in our hearts love
Till passion stirs inside us again

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sue Sie 13 September 2009

A great insight into this love emotion.....well described in your poetic words Sue x

0 0 Reply
Carol Gall 13 September 2009

well said fi we all wait for the night

0 0 Reply
Fay Slimm 13 September 2009

All so true and very well expressed.... a warm and imaginative poem - - thanks Fi..

0 0 Reply
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Fiona Davidson

Fiona Davidson

From beyond time
Close
Error Success