Mystery of DesireA Poem by Dave W.![]() The heart is a mysterious place to travel......![]() Mystery of desire's rhythm, deep caverns scoured and searched. Perilous rivers crest the banks, "Ford through" calls the heart. Veil of darkness hides futures light. Passion's risk has a hand out stretched. Eye's allure, enrapture, and grasps, a willing soul, Beauty you have won, angelic timbre strums the souls chords. That silken touch, that bewitching stare. What is this presence felt? What is her fragrance? I am born anew, I am transformed, the old has passed away, I am obliterated in her light, I am illuminated with revelation, I answer destiny's call...
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StatsAuthorDave W.Tigard, ORAboutI love to write poetry and hope that something I create will connect with someone that needs to read it more..Writing
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