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Kevin Rowark Poem
You just missed it, it went past your soul, it stopped to say hello, was just a faint whisper delivered on the breeze, it was only for your delectation to consume as you please. Let me explain what you missed, a fleeting glimpse of a kiss an act to attract your attention a reaching out to tell you I love you. Heck you missed it what am I to do? How can I tell you?, how do I spell it out? How do I expose my love to your endearing soul?
Can you hear the real me inside this lost vessel, a body consumed by experience and time? Please look closer let our arms entwine, inside me is a cauldron of burning desire for you my love, let our hearts conspire to an everlasting union fuelled by the burning fire inside. Here it comes again the message I deliver sent with passion and determination, I say again I love you whispered with the intent of a powerful nation of resurgent forces acting as one.
Did you hear it ? She smiles the soft focus of a smile, her lips close in for the thrill of the lingering kiss, she said “ I didn't miss it, I heard every word, just wanted you to reinforce your feelings, over again, and when you tell me I feel more contained, hold me closer, don't let it end”. The world stands still time stops moving people pass by as if arranged on slow motion replay, the day has just turned out the best. She said “remember the faint whisper is more powerful than you think, it's everlasting, it's ours”.
Copyright © Kevin Rowark | Year Posted 2016
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Kevin Rowark Poem
Soft sighs, dark sky's, the night is upon us, I feel your body kick against the call for sleep, your body jerks, fighting against the contented pull of our island. With dark comes our escape to a place nowhere defined, no directions, nor plotting of maps can take you there. We are the only true navigators to a place safe and content in our hearts. A place with love of wondrous proportion, a landscape that's vast yet containing. You sleep, I watch your chest rise and fall, I am entranced by your gentle breathing, you exhausted by the days difficulties we come to rest as one.
Rhythm of our beating heart, slow to a gentle waltz, dancing in our sleep, without movements, a connectedness of the mind. A unison of love that powers our day to day existence. While we sleep our island draws closer over the horizon, the sun kissed sand the foliage of a tropical backdrop envelopes us, as we get lost in each other's gaze. Here on our island the days never end, just punctuated by kisses, hugs and soft cherished moments of intimate love. I cast the boat away from the shore and watch our dreams drift on the tide of our continuous flow of love. Just rest my love, trust the hand of the man that truly loves you, its about the here, the now, the precious vow, I love you Jo, please don't ever let me go.
Copyright © Kevin Rowark | Year Posted 2016
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