Linda Alice Fowler Poet Quatorzain

Gentle On My Mind

When dusk induces lusty eyes to tear,
I seek your touch and loving embrace.
Your sensual voice I desire to hear
whispering soft nothings against my face.

The silence of the night consoles me
as you lie beside my shivering form.
Your skin against mine is apogee
with promise of sweet caresses warm.

And when the dawn begins to rise
I find you still within my reach.
You accept my kisses as your prize
and your ardent passion I beseech.

For all the stars are now aligned,
as you lie gentle on my mind.

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Speaks Volumes July 21, 2023 at 12:57 PM A beautiful love poem, so tender. I read it 3 times the last time, aloud. This is truly wonderful LAF Linda Alice Fowler July 23, 2023 at 12:44 PM Why thank you Svvie. I appreciate you lovely comment. Sometimes poems are better understood when read out loud with inflection and meaning. :)

Joanna Daniel April 28, 2023 at 1:26 AM Romance is in the air, Linda, I am in the process of writing one too:) Linda Alice Fowler April 28, 2023 at 3:32 PM Super - thanks Jo! Can't wait to read it! :)

Victor Buhagiar April 28, 2023 at 12:59 AM What a lovely poem, so romantic. Linda Alice Fowler April 28, 2023 at 3:32 PM Thank you Victor, king of romance :) Thank you ! hugs, :)

Gershon Wolf April 27, 2023 at 7:37 PM Very eloquent and elegant, Linda... I think that Glenn Campbell is smiling down from Heaven too! :) gw Linda Alice Fowler April 28, 2023 at 3:31 PM Thank you gw! Your comments mean a lot! laf :)

Ann Peck April 27, 2023 at 3:28 PM Lovely poem, Linda. I especially love the last two lines. Linda Alice Fowler April 27, 2023 at 3:33 PM Thank you dear Ann. :)

Joe Maverick April 27, 2023 at 2:08 PM Gentle alignment and red dawns no doubt.? A zenith of refinement, midst senses of entwinement..I shall whine on no more however Linda-Alice in whom I sense no malice.' At this Point I raise a chalice.! Linda Alice Fowler April 27, 2023 at 2:26 PM Bless you dear Joe. I trust all goes well with you. :)

Lin Lane April 27, 2023 at 12:11 PM What sweet words of loving sentiment you've written, Linda. Lin Lane April 27, 2023 at 12:50 PM You're so welcome. Linda Alice Fowler April 27, 2023 at 12:31 PM Thank you dear Lin. Your thoughtfulness is shown in your sweet words. :)