can't pontificate the love

maybe I might

mind trifles with consciousness

tugging each torrid night

sitting upright between pillows

reluctant to conceive entrapment

of your grasp

anticipate plumeria fruition

voluptuous mouth engaging mine

dreams of the small in

my back egging a press down vertebrae

tingling within the spirit inhabiting me swells

each time conjured images

afraid calm lying dormant

refuses to quell

preach myself not fretting

if your arms be a crown around me

able to quiet the thump of my pulse

revealing the quivering countenance

of otherwise collected exterior

 

regret my cover be blown

craving too much for you

unassumingly I quantify your love

Reviews

[Adam Whitworth]

It'll be very intersting to see how your writing evolves Shirlena

[Shirlena]

Thank you Adam...it's already done quite a bit of evolving over a course of ten years but I welcome it's continuance.

[Frieda P]

In reading you thus far, I'd never think of you to be such a control freak within your emotions, sounds like you have a steely exterior in matters of the heart but are a jelly do-nut on the inside. Who'd want to quiet the thump of their pulse to begin with silly gurl? ;-)

[Travis Gibson (poetic h..]

Brilliant, the gears of your mind operate beautifully!

[Jack...]

I wish I could use this restraint at times...I try but my heart explodes and I always end up acting stupid and out of character...which are two different things.

Very cool my friend.

[Shirlena]

I'm the opposite I am very much composed but I'm coming apart from the inside lol. Well, I have to be that way but I don't think there is anything wrong if you act on your feelings as long as you have a strong sense that the feeling is mutual. You won't know unless you try :). Thanks for reading my friend.