This is what love is...A Poem by Jack...
This is what love is...
I let her hear my footsteps... drizzle gleams in big city lights Her perfume a’ drench my senses Peering off from this balcony into the vast cavern of sleeping buildings, does she think of me… She feels me…closer…her red dress against the dark backdrop of dreary skies silhouettes her beauty, a poem waiting to be read, a song you can’t get out of your head or would want to I place my arms about her waist, she turns, ruby lips infectious, eyes hiding her story find mine, rain like diamond tear drops decorate her cheeks as she smiles and my heart is flooded with light We embrace, damp passionate lips lock in haunting silence, speaking louder than any words... All that was cold becomes warm as moisture seeps, painting my skin, and I don’t care This is what love is… a hot cup of coffee on a frigid winter day, a cool breeze in the middle of August, a beautiful fragrant rose blooming from a crack in the asphalt on that long, endless highway of life…and she is mine © 2014 Jack...Author's Note
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Added on January 27, 2014Last Updated on January 27, 2014 AuthorJack...San Antonio, TXAboutNot much to tell about me, I am just Jack, I am a poet, a writer, a musician, a painter, a builder and a dreamer. I live in south Texas but am originally from New Jersey and miss it more and more all .. more..Writing
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