Last night
we loved as if the gods
had announced only to us
that the sky would fall
while we slept.
We loved
passionately
selflessly
thinking only of pleasure
giving pleasure
and I knew I would not grieve
if life should end as you held me.
Daybreak!
The sun slid silently
into our room
kissed our faces
and lay softly
in our love bed.
The sky had not fallen.
We were alive...
... to love again.
Have A Hot Sunday
Sounds like a good plan to me ;0)
ReplyDeleteWOW! What a bissful thought. Sunday's just seem to hotter every week. Great post.
ReplyDeleteTo me too! I like this poetry! Beautiful post... The pics are good too! :o)
ReplyDeleteI'd love to give this a try.
ReplyDeleteA most BEAUTIFUL post, my dear! I think it describes our collective dream perfectly!
ReplyDeleteSounds like a wonderful way to pass some time..lots and lots of time to be exact :-)
ReplyDeleteI do love how you manage to find such emotive poems, btw..always a treat
Many thanks to you all - glad you liked it!
ReplyDeleteEliza, that poem is from a collection of English poems & love letters I read in order to learn English. It's fun to learn something when you enjoy the subject matter.
I don't know if I have said this before, but I am so thankful to see that his ASS is not hairy!!! lol! It makes it biteable! Just saying!
ReplyDeletedrl59 ha, ha, ha! You're too funny. And yeah, of course you're right.
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