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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