Tim Smith Poet Rhyme

Intentions Yearn

Night skies bend through fading light 
spectrum hints of prodigy pale might 
restless moons hold her penchant still 
burning up in an ever aching sky  till 

Forehead to forehead wonderments lie 
stargazes trapped among cinnamon eyes 
dance naked amid sensual tips of desire 
fires fed stoked gasped airs spilling higher 

Hush the night roam in fantasy fields 
foreign found objects of affection yield 
faint scratches  the surface silently burns 
affected simper rest  transient intentions yearn

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Susan Ashley August 8, 2017 at 8:00 PM Wow, heart melting Tim. Beautiful:)

Arthur Vaso August 2, 2017 at 9:11 PM Those sure are some intentions!!!! Nice!

Darren White August 1, 2017 at 9:05 AM Great romantic, beautiful my friend :)

Eve Roper July 31, 2017 at 9:59 PM You are my favorite romantic writer, Tim.. Nicely done like always ~*

Seren Roberts July 31, 2017 at 4:00 PM wow this is great....fav...Seren

Arthur Vaso July 31, 2017 at 2:26 PM Such a romantic! a pleasure to read!

Anne-Lise Andresen July 31, 2017 at 12:12 PM - Oh, beautiful written Tim ... a pleasure to read :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)

Lin Lane July 31, 2017 at 9:16 AM Seems you and I were sharing the same muse this morning...it's all about the eyes and the sighs. Love roaming in fantasy fields under the moonlight...very romantic, my blue eyed friend.