As Long As…

As long as I feel you and satin dawn,
Wrapping me in honeysuckle mist,
Saturated with your ambrosial whispers…

My inner fire will burn.

As long as I hear you and mourning doves,
Cooing perfumed breezes,
Urging me to the oasis of your arms…

My heart will know there is life to be lived.

As long as our noses caress,
Hot breaths washing our cheeks,
Flush with new day’s opening,
Lips, moist, ready, willing, touching…

As long as you kiss me that way…

Palette of sunrise water color,
Will brush stroke your mural of grace,

Painting on me,

Your everlasting love.

© 2019 W. C. Stacia, Jr.

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10 thoughts on “As Long As…

    1. So glad….

      Thank you, Dorothy.

      I really appreciate you. 😊

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      1. You’re welcome 😊

        Liked by 1 person

  1. this si wonderful, like the singular line separating the stanzas, a reflection of life’s blessings from love that is cherished and so empowering

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    1. So many thanks, my friend.

      I am immensely attracted to a testimonial style of poetry. Declarative affirmations of emotion. Stating the position of the heart.

      So glad you enjoyed it!

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    1. So very kind of you, MVS. Thank you!

      Like

    1. So glad that it’s meaningful to you…so many thanks.

      Truly.

      🙂

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      1. It’s my pleasure!! I really enjoyed reading! 😊!

        Like

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