Passionate Confessions Poem by Sandra Feldman
Passionate Confessions
Beloved,
Let us participate
In the night
Of all possible dreams,
Far away from all
Miserable human schemes
Where Love opens
Like the purest of flowers
Where Love goes beyond
All earthly powers,
Happiness, that redeems,
Life at its finest hours,
Beyond all else,
Love's fulfillment
As you hold my soul
Close so close,
For it is yours
And yours, alone
And as one,
We venerate and adore,
Each other,
In Love's finest hour.
A lovely, heartfelt poem that was very well written. Well done Sandra.
The feeling of deepest love laced in words is sweetly expressed, dear Ma'am Sandra.....10++++++++++++
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5/10/2024 1:11:23 AM # 1.0.0.1119
secret chamber the night in the day hours bring a mood within affection eyes; lips, breaths, heartbeat...... then this moment begets the underpaying cell to the universe a BIG BANG...........