Silencing of the Heart
Something hard as a tree's shell
Delight as dew drop on spring flower
Tenderness of heart is to desire
Love, ambition,it can not be broken
Always the same even in dark
To dream is to fantasize
To live eagerly our heart beats
To love, eternal passion body boils
Kiss,soft and gentle upon your lips
Your curves tingle with urge
Where is the beauty except your touch I feel?
Your breath upon my skin be hot
I know my heart's wanting desires
Its beat I can not count
A thousand times a minute it feels
I fall weak in words,a mere whisper
My breath you take in silence
Never dying, never quiet
Silencing of the Heart, always alive
Copyright © Steve Harvell | Year Posted 2021
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment