Days in the life of a poet

When life gets too complicated and our hearts and minds seek out what is good and provides us sustenance...poetry is the breath of life. Words allow us to communicate...to express that within us that is most precious and real. We crave that which is familiar and gives us comfort...read and receive*

Friday, November 18, 2011

If You Really Knew


If You Really Knew


There is love; which transcends all
there is beauty designed by faith and
tenderness inscribed within a glance
and there is purity within a living sigh

An embrace that shivers within your spirit
and strengthens your heart with light
a kiss that warms your memories anew
that spreads like morning sunrise…and

there is true love…it’s wealth abundant  flows
that knows no bounds and fades not ever
caresses you in waves of euphoric awe
and breathes within our humbled breasts
there is a joy, a sweetness like no other…and

that peace; that spills and overwhelms doubt
that guides you in lovely wonders
it seeps and touches deeply, tenderly
within eyes that know your every dream

love that will always find you wanting
waiting for you in timeless, longing blisses
and touches your cheek at the edge of mystery
and creates the purest desire to…share

let it touch and hold you…free you*


“If You Really Knew”
Jon` B. Crenshaw
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