| | |
| Forever | |
| by Darin Carr
| |
| Forever
sensations soft and sensuous
like rain drop sneezes,
as we walk across moss covered rocks,
our tender toes it teases.
And the passions fueled by
our waterfall's breezes,
Sent tingling touches into my soul....
Forever,
I thought I heard the river say,
shall your memory remain
in my secret hideaway.
Forever,
the water whispered
in her mystic way.
Right then I knew,
Forever,
with who I'd stay...
And her tingling touches captured my soul.
| |
|
Love Index
Poetry Index
| |
| ©1993, 2000 Darin Carr | |
|
