While You Draw Me Deeper Into Your Arms (Stanza) Poem by Gert Strydom

(in answer to Marlise Joubert)

The moments that pass linger and are not just fleeting
where that eternity do not only last a minute or two.
It's as if for a honeymoon each other we are greeting
while much deeper into your arms I am drawn by you.
We do not play games with affairs that only bring pain
but we are to each other intimate, sincere and profound,
and true and committed to each other we do remain
where each time it's as if we are on unsteady ground,
are dumbstruck as hours past in a intimate meeting

[Reference:"intermezzo" by Marlise Joubert.]
© Gert Strydom