![]() [She]A Poem by Tyler Trelease
He felt her pulse in the darkness
The sweet mystery of How her eyes might look upon opening his Like the security of her voice On the other line of a telephone Their conversations are written by Shakespeare She speaks that of a goddess And he of stars Holding her hands to his lips He sinks into her gaze A stare that could lead him Straight into the gates of Absolute bliss All of this occurring Within a matter of minutes This moment so short Yet it lingers in his mind for ages A heart which pounds at the thought Of these two souls at peace © 2013 Tyler TreleaseReviews
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Added on July 25, 2013Last Updated on July 25, 2013 Author![]() Tyler TreleaseMAAboutEighteen year old writer from Springfield, Massachusetts. Life is a mystery. more..Writing
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