Warnings of a Lonesome Heart

My heart wanders lonesomely, a solitary DOVE.
Tenderly your touch has carefully
Taken care of me.
Oh, happily your precious finger tips
have promised me unhampered desire
And ecstasy, LOVES OF JOY

This darling day it brings me all the way
Especially a special spacious GRACIOUS the
cautious heart, taking careful ways an
Honorable trust.
It is to much so much I am bursting
As such is such, I am thirsting in an anxious
Way feverishly on this blazing day.

I hunger alot, a hunger alive and strong
Do you love me or not for then I may conquer
The heart of another
Yes, you forgot love is a WASTING flower if
You do not care for it will surely expire.

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Eileen Manassian

Date: 3/24/2017 11:13:00 AM

Yes, love will expire if not nurtured, Val. I loved that first stanza. It's lovely when there is such a level of trust that one can be free to give in to desires. Thanks for your visit to my poem about my daughter. Blessings

Val Brooklyn Rogers Blk Panther
Date: 3/30/2017 5:52:00 PM

Thanks for your comment Eileen M. For to nurture is to care for expertly, a connoisseur exceptionally. Have a great day.