Fit Me Like a Glove II

My muse has risen
to write, play, create
live, love again
as was once before
yet deeper now
is this undertaking
since maturity, experience
set in,
glanced us with the touch
of Love so deep,
impenetrable
it seems since apart
I long to breathe your scent
once more,
those pheremones that
send me to my knees
upon the floor-
come to me my Love-
Fit Me Like a Glove.

Reviews

[Rory CJ Frankson]

Love this sensual sharing, I understand the muse. As I have suffered through a muse maiden. The vision of partnering here is so strong, elegant and breath taking really... I sigh I cry and beat at the sky, and waste away each breath... I'd wrote, yet this is much more, about constancy. Only to remind, of my lose and wanting just what it is. You have expressed. 'I'm jealous and green with envy.' (not really)
A lovely sentiment here, Beth... as always, it rings of growth.
Womanly maturity.
Great Write & current too... Peace Ro.

[KATHY SUE SILLS]

You have a way with words! Great poem!

[Ladysue]

Oh, nice to see you here again. This is quite passionate. I could feel your inspiration.. I love the title....wonderfully expressed...

[The Rock And Roll Cowbo..]

There is no greater high then inspiration stimulating the brain... this is exotically uplifting.

[Jibey]

Lovely to have you back, especially in such a passionate mood.... and since poetry is 'emotion recollected in tranquillity', we can make those memories and dreams fit us so well... I enjoyed your return very much

[Bubo]

It has been so so long my friend since my eyes feasted upon your words........and such is this beautiful poem, a parting and returning of a stronger love.......to have such a love that fits perfectly. And happy times,with the pain in the past.