Monday, 2 May 2011

"love and other drugs"

we lay as lovers do, we play as new lovers do;
yet desires have met and fit in perfect harmony.
all our lives experiences, good and bad,
have brought us here, in this not so roomy single bed.
rules have been broken, as it was meant to be,
I love our Morse code, and the book and sound track we are writing.
words unspoken, lines unwritten... or perhaps borrowed.
you know how to love me without having to be told, making love in the green grass, lost together, you've looked into my eyes and touched my face.

the fear is lifting, the sun is rising, it is a new day.

I am your brown eyed girl, and you are strong enough to be my man.

3 comments:

  1. Dear Emerald, you say you are not a writer, yet you write with such beauty and feeling.

    Looking forward to reading more as I see the mystery of life's miracles through your eyes. :)

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  2. Words tell the mind what the heart already knows. You have done so beautifully here.

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  3. Le sigh ... endless le sighing .....

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