The Deepest Well

Never has
a night passed
I did not dream her
or wish for her

Ella es preciosa!

I throw moon dust pennies
into starlit wishing well

It would take eons
to describe

The singularity

The eternity
of her arms around me

Mine around her

My senses sound an alert
when she's away
I follow stardust cookie crumbs

If I were deaf
I would hear her
though her smile

She would speak to me
with laughing eyes

I could live
without my senses

Without her
the world would make no sense

If the world
would try
and take her away

I would
battle the world

I thirst her
like spring water
from deepest well

I will drink her
and stay faithful

To her beautiful
and most tender soul...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Davis Avatar
March 20, 2014 at 10:50 PM
Ken Such a charming and warm write about a passionate love so deep and devotional. Thanks for the nice comment on my Bumblebee poem.
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March 20, 2014 at 11:45 PM
Thank you robin for the lovely visit!
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