Forever a Poet is listening to the wind, eerily calling to him,
wanting and waiting for her to begin…
Forever a Poet she beckons to him, gently sending songs to the mind…
Teasing for a taste of his tantalizing wine… she writes her love in a rhyme.
Licking his lips with her fingers tips while he whispers these sweet lines…
Leaving beads of wet through intricate nets, hoping he can feel her again.
Forever a Poet is listening and the juice from her pen is glistening
Yearning for the touch of his hand, burning inside to understand why
It’s Forever a Poet in her dreams at night
Quiet and shy, just barely there, came a Poet Forever who wrote to dare
And quietly sly with the utmost care, came Forever a Poet with a passionate stare. Listening to the Wind, eerily calling to him…
Can you hear me tHere in forever, Poet? We began. ;)
TheWanderingBoo
incredibly beautiful writing
IzzyGumbo replied
! thanks Boo! Means a lot to me coming from a great write like you :) I appreciate your reading time my friend.
cosimopiro
Great read…...like a dance.
IzzyGumbo replied
Thanks Cosimo ;)
Glad to see you.
debteraI
I hear you my love in the distant wind longing for the next verse to disperse from your pen. wink.e.t. blink :). love this one as well.
IzzyGumbo replied
Ju! wink.et.blink my love! Has that been you???
;) hugs and it’s always wonderful to see you.
bloorain
lovely write. I agree with Cosimopiro, it’s “like a dance”
IzzyGumbo replied
Thanks so much Bloorain! ... ”..shall we dance?...” ;)