My Love

There is magic in the air

and each time we get together

I trembled at the thought of our touch

and became another person when we kiss each other.

A person who feels passion,

a person who feels love from inside out.

different and heavenly.

I don’t know why we didn’t connect earlier

but then the magic would not be the same.

Our love possesses demons, desires, happiness, and sadness

and at some point hurt.

All surpassed by strength, deep caring and trust.

Our love also possesses understanding and forgiveness

And the notion that this is a magical love

One that could not resist the test of time.

The test is today

we are catching our dream hitching a ride on a rainbow.

Come lets go together and enjoy our magic.

LAKE VIEW

Searching for words

that

are lost in my own Pompeii.

Tarnished achieves of love

smoldering beneath the inflamed air.

Steam rising from a hidden lake

reflections of you

floating  in cloudy sky.

Soft Stroke

Passion prompted by your sensuous subtle smile

peaking out of an ordinary window,

overlooking rocks filled with sea foam.

Careful touches become caressing hugs

that stimulates provocative thoughts.

Mixed oils on an artists pallet

become masterful works of fine art.

All in an ordinary day.

Look into a mirror

and see

the magic of your smile.

Run your fingers through my hair

and feel

the magic of your touch.

Romantic language accentuates

the softness of your smile.

Sounds float like rose pedals in an ordinary breeze,

in an ordinary day.