Sunday, April 17, 2011

Love, how sweet it is*

Love, how sweet it is*


Sweetness covered with honey dew
Love dripping deliciously, all over you
I like the taste that makes us with this
Come closer my Love, let me give you a kiss
For it is my Soul that sees you with this Truth
You always make me have this sweet tooth


Dom*Colucci 2011
at
Labels: , , , , , ,

4 comments:

  1. ShiamalaApril 17, 2011 at 10:26 PM

    Mishka, too much of honey for one bear, eh?

    I liked the poem.

    ReplyDelete
  2. chiccorealApril 18, 2011 at 7:08 AM

    Dear Dom: This one gave me a proverbial sweet tooth love pain right to my m kundalini! Wonders how that happens? What a pain!

    ReplyDelete
  3. AnonymousApril 19, 2011 at 2:22 AM

    my Sweet tooth has struck again my Dearest Shiamala...yes indeed..as long as the bees do not sting my nose...hehehehe....enjoy as well Sweetheart(+)
    Dom*;)xoxoxo---{--@

    ReplyDelete
  4. AnonymousApril 19, 2011 at 2:25 AM

    you know something my Dearest chiccoreal...in your comment I can only laugh only because you make this a very humourous in doing so...right in your kundalini....sheeeesh....a real pain there right through your "crown" chokra...you are so sweet..enjoy as well(+)
    Dom*;)xoxoxo---{--@

    ReplyDelete

Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom)

A short time a-long the way*

 All of the sudden of silence came a call The clouds were filling up as something was about to fall  As pressure was building up and this wa...

  • Love is ours all day long*
    Love is ours all day long* Brilliant sunshine played out on your face Beauty abounds as love leaves its trace My heart swoons ...
  • The Soul sees its Love*
    The Soul sees its Love* I look out the window and see the rain But my feeling is for Love and not for the pain The great elation I have...
  • Speak*
    Speak* Idea comes to mind, Vibrations you will find. Clouds rustle by, The wind makes them cry. Birds sing their songs, Only momentary not t...