Love Conjured
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Do you have something to tell me
I am frozen with the possibilities
Of your answer
Are you the one
I called forth from the fire
Your words brush against my mind
Caressing my ego
New ideas begin to stir
A whirl wind of plans
Catching us up in a tornado
How is it you know
My true thoughts
Regardless of my words
My intentions
Regardless of my actions
Our physical bodies yearn
For the connection
Already held by our souls
Awakened, I am someone new
Never enough
Time becomes
A collection of stolen moments
For days have you known me
Or is it lifetimes
A history I can not remember
Makes me hungry
Makes me greedy
Come closer
I will tell you everything and more
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I love this, I love stolen moments - congrats
A great poem, loved it. I push all the buttons on this one.
Take care
Eiddwen.
I really like this...and love the icy photo at the beginning...perfect!
Thanks MA, I am also a master at burning popcorn.
Morning livingsimply. Sometimes in our busy world that's all we get.
Thanks Eiddwen, I'm still forgetting to push buttons... I gotta get with the times.
Hi alekhouse. I think perhaps I spend way to much time picking photos. :)
this is subtle yet provocative. like magic. this person, this love has come before you. for days have you known me, or is it lifetimes. i love when you feel like youve known someone all your life even though youve only been together a short time. a lot can happen in a day, a week. an hour.
"A whirl wind of plans
Catching us up in a tornado"
I loved this line also.
Hi Nikki - I often meet people and have such an immediate rapport with them that I'm dead certain I knew them before.
Simply perfect and so beautiful. Brilliant choice of photo too.
So gentle, so protective, so much yearning with fulfilment just within your grasp. marked up and beautiful.
Thank you acaetnna. Took me two hours to find that silly photo, l'm glad you like it.
Hi TL! I'm glad you like this one. Gentle huh? I suppose I am, except when I am not. :)
Ahoooah! Yahahahooo.
I guess I'll have to vote it up. :)
Jess, I don't speak cartoon. Does this mean you like it?
So sorry. Such stimulating verse makes me lapse into my native, um, tongue.
..Our physical bodies yearn
For the connection
Already held by our souls... this really spoke to me...if you meet someone who seems to know without being told the physical attraction can become overwhelmingly intensive...reminded me somehow of the old smokie song "can't fight this feeling"
Hi Claudia. My theory, as hinted in my poem, is that these are re-meetings of old loves from other life times.
Mentalist acer Level 6 Commenter 13 months ago
Wow,this is wonderful Randy,the only thing that conjures from the fire for me is burnt pop-corn:-))