Lovespell
One century has passed
true love survives troubled pasts
once our intuition failed
yet through this spiritual veil
you listened,ignoring my indifference
You yearned what was
I yearned physical love
yet your kind calming presence
is my patience's present
Neither spoke yet our hearts woke
amidst this silence, both yearned what never was
Unconditional sacred love
Unnerved by your naked curves
its suductive symmetry...flesh harmony
yet your blessed beyond flesh
May wisdom strenghthen our passion
is an everlasting dream and our sacred victory
our troubled past lost like stolen memories
Copyright © Troy Tinsley | Year Posted 2005
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