Time is like a childish rhyme,
Inside the sanctuary of my head,
As I lie in our king size bed,
Like in a boat on a tranquil lake,
Watching the sunset flooding the sky with joy,
As I see our lives from this loving place,
I want to always dwell in your comforting face,
As birds fly with glee from the trees,
On the distant lakeshore,
Your desire leaves me wanting more,
As I lie in our king-size bed,
Our love affair was an unlikely dare,
I was out of step with life,
Puzzled by my limitations and expectations,
As I stayed on my own,
Then your deep, soothing voice was on the phone,
Your eyes desired my inner soul,
We danced into living my dreamlike trance,
After we watched the sunset fall from the sky,
In moments of pure bliss,
Truth replaced the lie,
I was not a weird loner,
Just a woman with fear holding her captive,
In a sometimes cold, opinionated world,
You bring your warmth to melt the ice,
I remember in the hotel you looked with passion at me twice,
We danced into a cocoon,
In rhythm with love like a catchy tune,
Playing within the sanctuary of my head,
As we lie in the oasis of our king size bed.
playing with the sanctuary of my head as we lie in the oasis of our king size bed lovelt thoughts Hazel
I was out of step with life......beautifully presented. So pleased your heart is now filled. x
Swimming in the sea of sensuality that is fed from a river of romance. Well worded my friend!
An amazing write with sweet melody and soul soothing. Love your ink.
An amazing write with sweet melody and soul soothing. Love your ink.
A Fantastic write Hazel. Beautiful flow of words...... Playing within the sanctuary of my head, As we lie in the oasis of our king size bed. Quite romantic and beautiful imagery of oasis portrayed. Loved it. Beautiful presentation.
An amazing beauty. Truth replaced the lie, I was not a weird loner, Just a woman with fear holding her captive, In a sometimes cold, opinionated world, ..................10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The Oasis is nice poem by Hazel Time is like a childish rhyme, thank you