Forces that open a flower bud

Forces that open a flower bud

They’re found in our hearts core

Emanating she is radiant love

He is whispering amour, amour.

  

Joy is pumping through their blood.

An evergreen tree in the everglades

Passion and lust - is only the cud

Love is the life force that pervades.

 

Love is the furnace that blows

A glass world bauble, till it breaks.

Love is the moon in her gentle throes

He’s the sea whose thirst never slakes.

 

He is whispering amour, amour…

She is quivering to her hearts white core

The white dove opens its cage door

Now all their world seas rage, outpour.

 

Now their love is a flower in a vase

An anchored ship in a bottle of forevermore.

With Sails raised pointed into space

He is whispering amour, amour.

 

She and the moon they’re quivering

Somewhere, somewhere offshore...

She is emanating a radiant love, but

Now it’s he who is eaten like an olive.

 

Love is the furnace that blows

A glass world bauble, till it breaks.

Love is the moon in her gentle throes

He’s the sea whose thirst never slakes for you!

Reviews

[MsJewel]

Passion and romance at it's best. This is lovely Mark!

:) Julie

[Mark Heathcote]

Thank you Julie have a lovely evening... my friend in poetry. :)

[Lydia Shutter]

The repetition in this is super...and you know I love the sprinkling of French! Filled with romance and desire. Great imagery. Lydi**

[Mark Heathcote]

Thank Lydi enjoy your evening my sweet friend. :)