22 Friday Jun 2012
Posted in Poetry
Tags
bliss, destiny, erotic, love, old maps, relationship, spirit, truth, wandering, wisdom, woman, wonder
how is it I know
(I can’t but I do)
the taste of your touch
in the morning
when streams of sunlight
warmed by your skin
settle in love’s mortal dew
how is it I know
(I can’t but I do)
the way that your hand
fits to mine
or body to body
heartbeats to one
breathless beginning all over
I wonder
I wander
some nights until dawn
how is it I know
(I can’t but I do)
Starry-eyed Writer, Cautious Philosopher, Hopeful Romantic
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Mmmmm… very nicely written…
Mmmmmmmm… thank you. 😉
You are very welcome!
This poem invites the imagination to leap and ascend. I love how your words wrap around the dizzying state of pure ideation of a very real partner, where through the heart’s purest element two souls connect, magnify and thereby soar upon a higher plane. I have felt that same pure melding of hearts on-high… but how wonderful it would be to have it materialize! With a smile. James.
Indeed! Although, I suspect the longer the wait, the greater chance for disappointment (or for spontaneous combustion) 😉 So very glad you like this, James. ~ Much love, Bobbie
wonderful, mesmerizing, I love it! Love, Linda xoxoxo
Thank you so so much, my dear one. ~ Love you, B xoxo
Oh so poignant…you know because it just ‘is’…love you Bobbie.xxx Bright spark that I am (not) Bobbie I can’t find a subscribe to your blog button xxx
…..well then, we will just assume that the universe (in its infinite wisdom) will always bring you back when needed 🙂 Thank you, Jane. ~ Much love always, Bobbie
mesmerizing thought — how streams of sunshine can be “warmed” by a lover’s skin! Delightful and utterly sweet poem!
Thank you, dearest Dee. You’re so kind and I love that about you. ~ As ever, Bobbie
Just wondering where you’re wandering… This is very….. Well, yes, it is very…!!!
I liked it.
One of my favourites Bobbie xx
😉 mine too, V. ~ B xxo