Chapter (5) LOVE IS BLIND

LOVE IS BLIND

Perusing, cruising the net, in parlance modern.

Passing time on pages boring, ignoring, time wasting,

and yet, one brief glance a photo found by chance.

From the first I knew I had to have you.

The cost of love ,you do not count, it matters not the amount,

only that you shall be together forever.

The deal's made, the payments paid, from afar you came into my life.

We did not meet till first we joined, yet you care not.

You do not understand my words, and I care not.

From  first found photo I knew, I was in love with you.

A picture so pretty made me spell bound.

Though I had not need, nor sought a wife,

 You have become the one truth of my aged life.

 

Too old to spend my days alone, to know that you are mine and mine alone.

You are all of my days and nights, you are the strength of my fights .

I care not what others may think,

too old to care if I choose to share my life with one so young.

My life savings spent on you, so that I can go through

the rest of my days in pleasure, in leisurely pursuits together.

 

I hold you as I breathe in your scents your smells,

your form and shape casting spells, that engulf my senses.

You bare your all for me to savour, your beauty to devour.

You let me bathe you in warmed and scented water,

my hands slide slow, and sense the silkiness of you.

The soft suds twixt skin and skin

The white froth,  slides sensuous around your wholesome curves

I watch the slow progress as it falls between your bodys' bounty.

I dry you with towels of finest cotton no part of you forgotten.

And at days' end and the night descends upon our love.

the skies above filled with stars hangs the cloth of sleep upon us.

Our home,  new, designed for you, is clean and warm

So that no harm will reach us. 

 

I sleep beside you, and you knowing that you are the focus of my life.

In fact you are my new car.

My new Ford Focus.

Author's Note

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Reviews

[MomzillaNC]

Well! That was a thing! ROTFL!

I'm afraid, while I am amused by your poem, that I cannot agree with your denouement… here in the States, we have a rather unkind translation for the F.O.R.D. F--ked Over Royally, Damn-it!

[MAD ENGLISHMAN]

Sorry about the type of car. I CAN change it. Only not a FIAT. we have a similar saying here.

[MomzillaNC]

No! Don't change it!

[s y e]

Clive this is great, I love this one. Really well written as per usual. I love "Ford Focus" Classic way to end it, made me giggle!

[MAD ENGLISHMAN]

Thank you so much. It's been a while in the writing. I'm pleased it made you smile.