Get Rid Of The Advertisements

You Are In My Heart!
 


1.

Higher than union, higher than having
For forces greater than human ground us
Although the plan was made for our taking
Something more human has rushed our focus
And how could heartbeat ignore ears and eyes
Unworldly looking without seeing signs,
Hearing without sounds sounding love unwise
With bonds too strong for men and women's spines,
Joined yet not joined, one but two, fused single,
Wind in sails, hull in water, dolphins drawn,
Higher than union; highest things mingle
For forces greater than human each dawn
Begin our breathing, begin love's lock-up
To sever would be inhuman, corrupt.


This good looking guy bought a book last month
After thumbing through and falling in love with it
Especially the illustrations there in
Where an intimate couple - nothing crude
Impressed him as something special indeed.
He read it on the bus near a pretty girl,
A blonde with a golden streak in her hair.
She said she had seen it 'Who is the Goddess?'
He said ' I don't know as yet but I know
Who I wish your young God to be' said he.
'What's the book?' said another guy close by
When he could see the impact in buses
The rest of his life socially could be.
'Two Hearts In A Bus' said the Goddess smugly.
Another pretty girl said 'Let me see!'

VIVID LOVE EVOKES amazing feeling - see 'Two Hearts Two Cities' ordered through Zora Knight the illustrator of the book with VIVID artistry - knightly100@hotmail.com

2.

There is one thing to be sure of here on earth,
Birth, death and taxes pale in its presence;
Living celebrates its beauty and worth -
It's love, our being - its our essence.
In loving you all pain is wiped away,
Childhood fairy tales are made true,
Wonders of womanhood come my way,
I see Nature's beauty beckoning too.
Far cleverer men than I have dull eyes,
More handsome, stronger men feel less power;
I boast in our love my love, but love-wise
I will let no thief enter our love bower.
There is one thing to be sure of here on earth;
It is our love - it has infinite worth!

3.

Let me take you touring here, though you're there,
Our common muse of love loiters mid vale -
The winter swift river warns us beware
Of standing still missing his telling tale;
Note how his deep-worn bed is quite shallow
Compared to some famous pompous rivers
But he could show us lakes that carved a hollow
Not as pretty as his reed curves and swerves.
Should we move, should we wander like the river
Or loiter as the lake reflecting light?
As you slow walk with me, let us wonder
Should we linger, should we rush - which is right?
Let me take you touring here though you're there,
Watching while walking with wind in our hair.

4.

Let me give you straight down the line love dear
No codes of hard to understand meaning,
Obvious will be my looks, touches clear,
Fresh whispers in your ear and murmuring.
Let me give you freedom to be yourself,
Not to follow my dream, my needs solely
For I want you whole, fulfilled, in good health
To give a complete woman's love to me.
Let me give you much praise in all you do,
No undermining - building up's my thing;
Let me give you love, all that is your due
So you grow to full womanhood and bring
All your love to me as I give you love
Boasting all our love comes from up above.

5.

Know that I'm behind you in all you do;
Your gift, your phrases are within my brain
Fully published and purchased world wide too
Which will above all poets of worth remain
Memorized beyond archived work on earth
Forever your dearest dreams fulfilling.
Know that I'm behind you; I know your worth.
Branch out if you wish and let your soul sing;
Leave your computer, mix with God's people,
Give with word of mouth and bright smiling eyes,
Refuel your engines with real garage fuel;
Know I am behind you; your soul is wise.
You are free - my love does not restrain you
Crippling your soul that longs to leap anew.

6.

We are embracing again on the net,
Words show your face divine contentment wears,
Murmurs in the mellowed wind the stage set
For not passion in passing but for years.
How often hope, prayer, wanting and wishing
Bring together lovers with greater force.
Publishers, readers come to you singing
For of the sky's bright ideas you're the source.
Call me, call me from south to north to you,
Flattern summits between us, drain oceans;
Love rekindles a magic light - quite true,
Promising anything-power love potions.
You can do anything and so can I;
Embracing again brings out a double sigh.

7.

Pardon that my poetry prefers my place
Yet my heart would live anywhere with you.
Here the river runs with slower pace,
The language's the language of casual folk too
Yet my heart would live anywhere you choose.
Here butterflies tell of nature's softness,
Women are praised and women gain not lose,
Oh here pleasure and fame would us caress
Yet my heart would live anywhere you said.
Here we see God in the clouds, in the wind,
Men are gentlemen, more gentle in bed,
Oh you're gentle too to my heart and mind,
Forget that my poetry prefers it here
For I would live anywhere with you my dear.

8.

A strong girl with a strong grasp on life's grant
You are my love even in troubled times.
Though you cry, though you're really soft you chant
With the best for the cause true your heart finds.
To the cause you bring a woman's soft touch;
You refine the man, make the man complete,
Make him think, make him at your values clutch
For he was a baby with tiny feet,
Tiny hands, bright eyes smiling at mum,
In need of care, in need of milk of love;
In your poetry spread would then in sum
Present love that conquers hate's every move.
A strong girl with a strong grasp of love's power
As you my love can turn the tide this hour.

9.

I'll never stop telling you Baby Doll
That your beauty beside me I desire;
Golden girl, gardenia, lovely coral,
Pleasing my eye - of telling I'll not tire.
I'll never stop reminding you my dear
Of the special woman you are to me;
Number one, rare lover, loved to have near
Making me feel warm, oh know this to be!
I'll never stop convincing you my love
You're the best event in my entire life;
Lighting fires, inspiring my every move -
I'll carve our names with a pen not a knife
Reminding you always that I love you
In poetry proving to you it is true.

10.

Let's compose a poem perfect in meter
With strictest structure and in finest form,
Flowing with emotion, high in matter,
One so rare these days, as a unicorn
Or as my sweet love in her desert bower
Who alone turns my woe of night away
With pure poetry on her page every hour
With much skill and will to enrich each day.
Since we're rushed for time we dash off some lines
So compose a poem with depth of thought-clear,
One that is rare these days in hurried times,
Rare as my true love's words reaching my ear.
Relax! Who can turn heads or catch my breath
As my love now, or past the pain of death?

11.

She sends me poems but poems never written
By the hand of a poetess here on earth
Or using thoughts of hearts with eyes smitten,
With moon props and candles to propose worth.
Her words the day salutes on this planet
As on every planet with love's spirit
Which feels wonders as felt through the earth's net.
We age, have ties, are creatures of habit;
The spirit world works with truth only
And my love's poems are not written down here
But up there claiming more, claiming early,
Forever, that down here can disappear.
She sends me poems but poems never written
By her hand and in spirit I'm smitten.

12.

It's to you I speak; print's my native tongue;
As I'm speaking you cannot see my lips
For I'm downunder, way south in the sun
Walking along swinging, watching your hips.
May the print deliver my voice to you
For though lips seem still, busy's my tongue
Walking you along the river, as I do,
You listening to me sing songs I've ne'er sung.
May the print to you reveal non-words too;
Words not found in any dictionary
Yet poetry in my native tongue anew
Oh since you spoke to me in print to see.
My accent didn't a problem seem to cause
And your tongue pleased me - Nay! my heart adores!


This good looking guy bought a book last month
After thumbing through and falling in love with it
Especially the illustrations there in
Where an intimate couple - nothing crude
Impressed him as something special indeed.
He read it on the bus near a pretty girl,
A blonde with a golden streak in her hair.
She said she had seen it 'Who is the Goddess?'
He said ' I don't know as yet but I know
Who I wish your young God to be' said he.
'What's the book?' said another guy close by
When he could see the impact in buses
The rest of his life socially could be.
'Two Hearts In A Bus' said the Goddess smugly.
Another pretty girl said 'Let me see!'

VIVID LOVE EVOKES amazing feeling - see 'Two Hearts Two Cities' ordered through Zora Knight the illustrator of the book with VIVID artistry - knightly100@hotmail.com



By David A. Doolan

© 2011 David A. Doolan (All rights reserved)

 

Read more poems by  David A. Doolan
Send this poem to a friend
Read 8 viewers comment(s)
































































































The Starlite Cafe Discussion Board | Home

Back to Previous Page