I want to tell
\nthe world how very happy
\nI am these days, and really
\nits because
\nI’ve learned to live each day
\nas if it were to be my last
\nand one day, well of course you’ll know
\nit was<\/p>\n
I love each hour
\nof every day
\nwhen she is in my thoughts
\nand she is in my thoughts
\nnow every day
\nevery second
\nevery moment
\nevery single breath I take
\nquietly to myself
\nI have to say<\/p>\n
I love each thought I have
\nof you
\nI need to pinch myself
\nknowing that
\nI have the where for all
\nto have these thoughts
\nto share these wondrous moments
\nwhich truthfully and honestly supports<\/p>\n
my soul upon its journey
\nheartfelt, every step
\nwarm and gentle
\ntransendental
\neager now to prep
\nevery single dream, I have
\neach contour of her soul
\nhow light and shade with her’s been played
\nout
\nand she does bowl
\nme over with expression
\nher palette of great smiles
\nan avid glance
\nmakes my heart dance
\nit frees up all my dials<\/p>\n
each moment when the passion
\nrises
\nand alas then falls
\njust like the owl that soars
\ninto the clouds
\nand quietly calls
\na haunting sound, that pierces
\nthe night sky as we know
\nthe gentle wind
\nwill follow
\nas this mortals love
\ndoth grow<\/p>\n
a healing heart, a tabla, soul
\nsearching in its wake
\nthe dancing shadows on the grass
\na soft and silent snake
\nsentiently scything sated with desire
\nTime if only I had the power to stop its
\nrampant fire<\/p>\n
the Goddess Diane cannot, despite
\ncolossal powers
\nI must, thus be patient
\nand love the darkly showers
\ncaring sharing ne’er comparing
\nevery time I see her
\nsoaking up her aura
\nand her eyes<\/p>\n
Oh God they be
\nas clear as any search light
\nthat peers into the sea
\nwarning would be travellers
\nof their likely destiny
\nif they should come too close
\ntoo soon,the rocks have jagged crags
\nand could spell the end
\nand likely send
\nthe torn and fluttering
\nflags <\/p>\n
I truly realise
\nthat everything about her
\nis
\npositive and wonderful
\nhonestly, it tis
\nand I could not be happier
\nthan being anywhere
\na dark road through a violent swamp
\nand her perfumed garden share<\/p>\n
a second sitting close to her
\nis paradise for me
\nthe breath that I expound
\nI let it go freely
\nI want to tell the world at large
\nhow happy I’ve become
\nhow truly vibrant is my gait
\nnow that I share some<\/p>\n
of the nicest seconds
\nand share her warm sweet breath
\nthinking of her, dreaming of her
\nwill delay my death
\nI know this for I’m happy
\nI’m so positive when she
\nis anywhere and even better
\nwhen she’s here with me<\/p>\n
I feel so warm and tender
\nI feel so calm, for she
\nsomehow has the aura to
\nplacate my agony
\nmy painfulness just disappears
\nmy youth comes back to me
\nif you like, my inner child
\nexpresses instantly
\nI feel so cleansed and ready
\nthere’s nothing, I cannot do
\nI walk more like a greyhound
\nthan the sloth I’d come to view<\/p>\n
and I can see much clearer
\nand I can hear her soul
\nand I just want to live forever
\nwith her in control
\neverything she mirrors
\neverything she does
\nher clothes, her form, her passion
\nshe just makes me buzz
\nmakes me see so far ahead
\nand taste aroma’s too
\nanywhere I go with her
\nis what I want to do<\/p>\n
I cannot bear to think
\nthat she would ever say goodbye
\nI cannot bear that thought
\nthat thought alone
\nand I would cry
\na storm of sweet elation
\nand just one smile is like a perfect flower
\nout on location
\nopening in its bounteous petals
\nwelcoming the bee
\nthe humming bird, the butterfly
\nand of course, now me.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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