Thursday, March 5, 2009

If Days Of Old


If days of old
came 'round again,
its passionate worth
in the hearts of men,
to shower beauty,
with not material things,
but the warmth of a soul,
till you feel her eyes cling
and catch your breath,
for these times aren't mistaken,
when you see her blood flow,
to a blush she has taken.
A smooth liquid rush,
lips, they melt and entwine,
and quenches a thirst,
in the essence of wine.
To have and to hold,
as on holidays, you remember,
matrimonial gold,
never a day, do surrender.
Holding on to what made you,
no troubles to ripen,
embraced in one's arms,
a love, you will find in.

T. Collins...02-14-09

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