It is real
When there are no more questions
There can not be any more doubts
Love is a certainty
Naked souls touching
Becoming one
So there is no need to ask
What is this
Who are you
Quite simply
Love is the answer
This is how we evolved
I am the one who loves

Comfort is found within your soul,,
Love "is" Yes......

sunshine at night
darkness in day
freedom at last
fades
away
chained to the melody
blown in fantasy

blue happiness
red agony
violet dance

stream of colored silk
unravels
slowly
all around
folded clothing
falling
sheets
burst
a thousand wet pearls
rain

Very sexy write.....Is satan in love?

Beautifully done Slowhand..

It is so enjoyable to read these verses, the continuum of your heart. Clearly, beautiful, revealing.

TY S

Nice words,,,,chained to the melody,,,very COOL...

inspired by "Ask"

Never where you look
Haunting sound
A feeling
Strange and new
Profound

Unsung
Unexperienced
Uwritten too
Understanding
Uncommitted
Understated
Who

Shall pull this bow
Sinews stretched
Ribbons collapse
A mess
A mess

Wrapping papers
Torn with colors
Inside
Surprised
Astonished
Lovers

Exactly.....

It simply is.....

OMG thanks for the link. I have fallen more in love with 'Minglers'

Love is everything
loveless is not...

A smile for a stranger
A helping hand
A desire to help in
a troubled land

The color of spring
A mother and child
A bird on the wing
A flower gown wild

Love is love
As simple as that
Imagine a world
That no love had
Only one color
All seen in ecrue
No one to hold
Me or you
Children look pale
in the dust of the drought
Grass has turned brown
Sun hides behind clouds
Flowers wilt
and hang their heads
Night follows morning
Sleepless eyes red

Love springs eternal
Rainbows after rain
Wash away sadness
Heal my pain
Leaves are budding
Flowers bloom
Rosy cheeked children
Drive away doom

Love is a power
a force from beyond
A mystery, a gift
It lives on and on

it can't be explained
It can't be denied
It's the essence of life
Looking out from inside....

©2012

write for you

once upon a time
or was it the very first time
i said
i would write on you
tickling words
alternately in ink, fingerpaint, pepper sauce, and frosting
fun confectionary
of my dictionary
doodling
a note of admiration
voluptuous sentences
curving
skipping like a child
over the lines of you
writing in backwards and reverse
look in the mirror
it all is clear
in time
such verses fade
but only on the surface
deep down where each brushstroke
really counts
every syllable etched
in a trail of tiny touches
of the finest
pointillism
and, of course,
they lived happily ever after

"I Follow Love"

Winding roads
filled with ruts
and deep potholes
Make it hard
to keep my balance
Make it necessary
to hold
your hand
in a land
with no
rhyme or reason...

Steep hills
with loose stones
and shallow roots
Dangerous!
If I turn a stone
lose my grip
tumble, slip
I know you
will steady me...

Cliffs like chasms
no beginning
no end
just you and me
in tune
in bloom
No choices to ponder
Compelled!
I follow love...

© 2012

Mornin' Darlin'



Thank you for reading and contributing!

Morning Slow

You're welcome...

Just finished listening to Jody...Amazing musician!

i thought
i've made a discovery of you
unbelievable as it is
green crocus leaves
between patches of leftover snow
loving the sunshine
impervious to the portentious
winds of february
the pre-march waves
lapping still dry cold skin
watering eyes

reach my darling
i love to see my valentines
intrepid earliest blossoms
tight and concentrated
pouring eager
lavender into a heart
thirsty for a new spring
refreshing the tired
in the garden


where spirits ride
the cold slipstreams
drinking from unfreezing
pure droplets
frost warmed just above
melting