Wow!

Wow!

A Poem by C.R.Turner

Strange. I had reached the point where I dared not to dream.
Disappointments had rained and rained,
washing all hope away.
Then,
calmly and without ceremony,
an angel descended into my cave,
my sorry, dark pit -
smiled
and spoke my name.
A dazzling beauty,
orb of light,
swallower of dark -
her pain and joy
fused together
in a mighty Crucible of Love.
She touches me.
Like the touches of my dream.
She feels me - my burning heat,
the desire of a thousand fires!
She caresses me
in the most exquisite, delicate way,
arouses my soul,
tenderly
cracks my being.
Wow.

It's in the hands of time and motion now.
I am nothing in this dance.
A vagrant player,
cowering in her halo.
She called my name
and hopelessly enslaved me.
Is she the Lady Luck of my dreams?

© 2013 C.R.Turner


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Yup, it's always when we least expect it and are not properly dressed. :)
I hope it is C.R. I like seeing you weeee better than splat! ;)

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

LA Lorena

11 Years Ago

my review was not about toilet etiquette! you know full well that I meant that I like seeing you hap.. read more
C.R.Turner

11 Years Ago

Wheeee! (Watch out for some more train wreck instalments in the coming weeks.. :) I might see you ba.. read more
LA Lorena

11 Years Ago

You could always write happy poems about your dog.

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C.R.Turner
C.R.Turner

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I'm a professional €150k a year poet. I can go from nought to tingly in two stanzas or less! Yeah right!! Sorry to disappoint but I'm just a regular guy processing his dirty linen in public, v.. more..

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