Sweetness Defined For All Time Poem by Richard Ford Bunuel Whale Carnegie Edison Simon Hitchcock Welles Christ Antunes Rodriguez Kubrick

Sweetness Defined For All Time



She Has Sweetness In Her Eyes... Sweetness With Her Lips...
Sweetness In A Smile... Sweetness In All She Says...
Sweetness In Her Voice... Sweetness In A Laugh...
Sweetness With Her Hips... Sweetness Between Her Thighs...
Sweetness In My Thoughts... Sweetness In My Heart...
All The Sweetness I'll Ever Need... The Sweetness All Around...
The Sweetness To Enrich My Being... The Sweetness To Reminisce
I'd Let Her Talk For Hours On End Just To Hear Her Voice Again And Again...
But For Naught... Her Presence Comes In Increments Shorter Than Forever...
A Momentary Lull In The Excruciating Wait To Hear Her Lilt Of A Voice
Like A Love Song Played Upon An Angel's Harp Strings
Made To Calm The Child Inside The Man I've Yet To Grow Into
I Have Of Yet Had Her Share The Empty Seat Beside...
Which Is As Empty As My Heart Broken Peace
And As Equally As Empty As The Seat Vacant Next To Mine...
A Space Devoid Of The Companionship I Longed For Her To Fill...
Since Love First Crept Its Way Into My Heart Long Ago
But In A Heart Long With Pain... But Short On Living
Be Still This Beating Heart... For It Only Beats For Her...
And Only Her... And As She Approaches...
It Quickens In Pace... To The Beat Of Love's Biorhythm...
As Emotion Cycles Throughout My Being
And In Being Heart, The Strongest Muscle Known To Exist
Which Overwhelms Most Fore It Beats Too Fast And Far Too Loud
And Yet Soft Enough For Her To Notice
If Things Were Like They Were In The Movies
Like A Favorite Screen Idol In Sacrifice For Love
And A Love Interest In Danger At A Momentary Lapse In Safety
If I Were He And He Were I, I'd Risk Life And Limb
To Hold Her Close In My Arms When Prior I Had Resisted
A Momentary Strain In Logic, Once Overcome
Its Hard Not To Just Give In And Embrace And Never Let Go
To Look At That Sparkle Sparkle Sheen In Those Eyes Close To Mine
They Glitter And Spark Amorous Feelings Inside Of Me...
As Priceless As Clarity Of Mind When Lacking Peace Of Mind...
As Peace Comes Seldom Because Silence Comes Never...
Her Voice Soothes And Love Comes With Her...
Along The Few Moments Of My True Inner Peace...
A Natural High That Can't Be Defined... Nor Defy The Calm Inside..
With What Once Was... To What Is Now... A Moment's Healing... A Moment's Bliss

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