Not a Word Spoken

Silent Eyes
 
 
Gently we lie down
      Not a word any spoken
Silent eyes we smiled
 
              .  .  .
 
Now I touched you
At once there hang
The memory of my platonic defeat
Now I lingered at your
Encompassing beauty
Bewitched by your wholeness
 
Touch you I did touch you I loved
Afraid to smear the purity I know
Caressing realities to your sacredness
 
My citadel crumbles in one honest desire
To touch me fuse your fearful yielding
Innocence to a lustful madness
 
Silent eyes you lie on the field of dreams
Gazing through layers of fears
Naked and cold you held me tight
Mystic aura and scent of love
Lifted the fog of doubt anxiety
That had followed you until now
 
Touch me you did touch me you desired
We lingered on subliminally insatiably
Lost in the moment love in the moment
 
Hearts now catching breath___blissful we lie
Hands on each other’s chest___loving touch
Silent eyes once more engaged___again longing
 
 
©NDR10.24.2016

A love song passionately sang.

Voodooville New Orleans can transform you into any
spirit - you don't have any idea you've been fixed and pinned.
Thus this poem a reminiscence of days, happy times gone long
ago but still puts a smile on my or anyone's face once in a blue
moon, say. I thought I'd frame this before I totally lose memory
of it. :-))

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J Ann Crowder
almost 3 years

Very romantic, the imagery flows. I love your words! I loved the line, "silent eyes, you lie on the field of dreams."

Nelson D Reyes
Nelson D Reyes
almost 3 years

I am glad you love my words. Love yours as well, very much.
And I am pleased to be in your good books (and stay as best I could). Thank you for Love and Fave.

Vic
almost 3 years

Quite romantic! Even though it happens once in a blue moon. Aaah! Reminiscing is always a good exercise that keeps the grey cells going, and the heart muscles pumping more! Lovely poem. I like!

Nelson D Reyes
Nelson D Reyes
almost 3 years

Grey matter matters! Pun and all. Got to keep the cells red, you're right, the heart likes that color. Thanks for the Like.

Nelson D Reyes
almost 3 years

Those were happy, happy quality time days! As Francis Albert Sinatra would croon, "When I was ... it was a very good year..."
Thanks for liking Francis.

Francis
almost 3 years

Beautiful!

Nelson D Reyes
Nelson D Reyes
almost 3 years

Oops! Please see above reply.

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