Sunday, November 28, 2004

Twin Hearts

tag poem, edited ,topic by Poetrealm


 Notes, new but creased , read  again and again
 each word caressed and  whispered through her lips;
 Pure lonliness in abscence of his kiss
 Writings of the heart from a loving pen..
 Nuances only she can understand
 references to places otherwise unknown 
 protraits of a seed  now overgrown
 tracings the lines he touched  upon her hand...
  Feeling touches that she should not feel
  hearing voices out of hearings reach
  knowing secrets he had not to teach
  fantasies that some how seem too real...
  Twin hearts race towards ecstasy in tandem
  knowing fate does nothing, that is random.



 The Lovers © rene magritte

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