Notes About The Poem

How many times that the vey things that enthralled us to wed, the physical, the mind, body and soul that we’ve become one with, we allow to fade away? Let marital enrichment pinch, shake, and keep you enraptured to never ending igniting passions.  Because what you begin to constantly ignore; there are always wolves awaiting to feed upon the sweets that you’ve left unguarded upon your dining table, taking full advantage of your open door.

Pinch Me

PINCH ME 

Pinch me if I grow numb of love,
Wake me les we die,
Shake me if I go adrifting,
Ears dull of your faintest cry.

True passions seek love in early morn, 
Open kisses or in secret places.
Their yearning never ceases to be,
Never retiring the marital embraces. 

Prick me with a rose’s thorn,
Never leave me longing for love.
Woo me forever with words endearing, 
Like coos luring a forlorn dove.

Take me with you on your journeys long,
Don’t leave me festering behind.
In the piercings of longings only you can fulfill,
No other love in heart or mind.

Pinch me, bring me, back to myself,
Resuscitate the reality,
Greater is our world behind closed doors,
Our God orchestrated symphony
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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July 1, 2020 at 10:40 AM
life and love both living things without a stimulus, they are sure to die.Once again a crisp write beautifully put,
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