Love Is Frightening

Love is frightening for him
As desire in his heart is altered
With a sensation long forgotten
Inspired once again
From this pale skin woman 
That has a spirit so strong and sensual
It brings back warmth to ones soul.
Her passion was like a tender unicorn
That ran wild and free in open meadows
Isolated from impurities 
Never touched by eerie hands pure 
To the one that wins her over 
Aching feeling I do for these qualities in a woman
I savor as love of mine I've given again
To my moon and stars that shine bright 
Once more til the end of time.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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December 29, 2015 at 8:57 PM
I agree with you, Love is a feast --yet scary at some point... WUV SKAT
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December 29, 2015 at 9:05 PM
Thanks Skat glad you like this
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