Love's Caress

If it were not for touch of love's caress 
I'd own no comfort word, no feel 
If it were not for touch of love's caress 
I'd be an ounce of water without keel ; 
If love decided to,... decided not ?
I'd own a writer's pen but not a plot; 
A dreamer I would be without a wake 
A flaunter to the winds of fate 
A tendon bone without a mate ;
For if this world were made of only hate, 
then love could never take me on a date ; 
I'd be an ounce of water on a plate 
if love decided to embrace me as a foe  
then love's caress innate, could never flow.

August 17, 2018
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Gondolf Avatar
August 27, 2018 at 6:07 AM
I enjoyed your "Caress" this morning, Pixie. John
Warrior Avatar
August 21, 2018 at 5:59 AM
A caressing sonnet from you...beautifully done, Pixie...love & light...^WW^
Man Avatar
August 20, 2018 at 6:57 PM
Pixie, you’ve painted Love’s caress as both tender and powerful.. but always beautiful! I love it...
Vaso Avatar
August 18, 2018 at 2:34 AM
Beautiful and truly a loves caress is worth all the gold of kings!
Roper Avatar
August 17, 2018 at 10:23 PM
Love your write, Pixie, it has a soothing feel to it..
Pandit Avatar
August 17, 2018 at 5:00 PM
Deep and meaningful..well done, Pixie.
Smith Avatar
August 17, 2018 at 12:29 PM
Lovely work Pixie...
Green Avatar
August 17, 2018 at 10:07 AM
Beautifully constructed and delivered. This felt good to read.
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