Oh Best Beloved…so you
will see and understand,
you wear upon me as
soft denim to my hand.
The house of you I know
the blueprint of by heart…
a secret passageway,
and spaciousness of rooms.
Some urgence in your voice
when you call out my name
will rush me from Arcadia
to sate your needfulness.
For you…oh Best Beloved
are source…refreshing springs
to replenish my desire for
ardor brinked with kisses…
as limes…cut…salt edged
intensify sweet savor to my mouth,
and preordain eventual of thirst.
Bonnie Marshall
Artwork by Maria Primachenko
Wonderous!
Smiles. Truly glad you think so.
Beautiful!!
Very pleased about that, generous Nancy. Very.
Echoes of another time and place woven with the here and now of love…gently exquisite…
A charming and appreciated comment, John.
I like this even more on a re-read!
First time anyone has told me this, and I thank you for it!
Bonnie, stunning!
Your welcome comment is most encouragine. Smile.
With an Arcadia just up the road, yr lovely sharing takes on but another facet..than the emotional & lyrical pulls that very much worked on me/ thanx, just the thing, this early morning
How thoughtful you are, and I appreciate knowing that. Smiles.