MOVES.

Fay Slimm.

 

 

Moves

 

Pasts were forgotten,
no more were they strangers
to each other, yet
unknown now to themselves
minds stood in awe
of what they knew had begun
for outside of time
souls learn nothing but truth.

 

Sense rendered numb
until hearts realized that fate
meant to open love's
tollgate so re-viewed as one
they entered other
and better duo dimensions
where tender warmth
sated moves in the making.


Beyond time's fixed
boundary begins destiny's
chance for romance
and there two lovers waited
thrilled with reality.

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Comments7

  • ANGELA & BRIAN

    Thanks FAY : Ive missed you ! Love all the nuances in this delightful Love Picture and Love Poem. It mirrors the Love Sonnet I have posted for Brian today ! Love through poetry ANGELA ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿงก๐Ÿงก๐Ÿงก

    • Fay Slimm.

      I thought you would like this posting as tribute to finding true Love dear Angela - - your poem today was especially moving and on the same subject - thank you for the visit and comment.

    • Neville

      that's reality for ya.. a delightful poem Fay... truly

      • Fay Slimm.

        A pleasure dear Neville to hear you read, liked and digested this posting on yielding to new-love's reality. Grateful for all your support of my work.

        • Neville

          Nowt but a real pleasure my friend.. and mine at that.. I just wouldn't bother reading and commenting otherwise...... N ๐Ÿ™‚

        • orchidee

          A fine write Fay.

          • Fay Slimm.

            Thank you Orchi - am pleased you enjoyed the read.

          • Michael Edwards

            Great work Fay

            • Fay Slimm.

              Bless you for your continued support of my poetry dear Michael.

            • whisperingquill

              Purely mesmerizing

              • Fay Slimm.

                Praise indeed and thanks for your visit and read dear poet-friend - - am grateful too for including this piece in your faves.

              • dusk arising

                Time... what was that which was our yesterdays? Here and now we are older, bolder, wiser and so much more able to realise the beautiful thing which falling in love brings to us.
                Beautiful writing Fay.

              • psychofemale

                this was lovely ๐Ÿ™‚ i can soon relate ๐Ÿ˜‰



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