LOVE EXCHANGE
(April 5th, 2012)
Tell me if this sounds like fair to heart…
I’ll make you a trade to start,
Love trade with exchanges of tokened dreams,
A poem floating on the coarse of love streams.
Will you exchange this poem for you velvet touch…
Your hand on soft heart… something lush deeply much.
If these words echo in the season chambers of your soul
Will you return kisses from your hands… gently roll?
Is my passion deep and wide enough for you
To reach your fingers of divine cast on through?
To touch the course of your paws on my skin
To spark a fire that eternally begins.
And what else will you give for some words to you…
An exchange of words dancing your love so true?
Perhaps a hello and I love you too… lets stay here in the home
By which we had before our soul started to roam.
Can the flowered essence of your imagination
Reveal your face into real life manifestation
To compliment the sight that was the alter to your eyes
Once upon a time… how now flies.
If I can paint your soul into words of golden-green light,
Will the hues inspire you to hold me in flight?
With feathered dreams born on the winds of time
That open doorways by Heaven and Nature’s rhyme.
Will it take me to our quilted memories that dance in rays
The places where our stories crossed divine pathway days…
Will you bring back your face as I do recall
With labeled name that hangs in the great long hall?
And what do I trade for you to keep
By my side…when roads get steep?
You may have my hands… for their life is yours,
They hold no purpose without your soul to tour.
You may have my eyes that dream in memories’ clouds
Holding their greatest sights… of your being beyond the shroud.
Times when life was love and living was with you.
For they collect beauty unshared onto your morning dew.
Let start a love trade like the one we once knew
Exchanging trinkets of passion and gifts that woo.
Tell what will it take for a touch from your hand.
May we sift a kiss through the warm summer sand.
What will you give me for these drops of words now falling?
A kiss under your umbrella and a ring that is calling?
And if I up the stakes and ask to trade our rings,
Will the stare beyond the veil… forever reveal your heart to sing?
Trade your for a touch, for a life together, for a tittle to share.
For you beside me in white wedded dreams and a ring to wear.
Tell me if this sounds like fair to heart…
I’ll make you a trade to start,
Love trade with exchanges of tokened dreams,
A poem floating on the coarse of love streams.
Will you exchange this poem for you velvet touch…
Your hand on soft heart… something lush deeply much.
If these words echo in the season chambers of your soul
Will you return kisses from your hands… gently roll?
Is my passion deep and wide enough for you
To reach your fingers of divine cast on through?
To touch the course of your paws on my skin
To spark a fire that eternally begins.
And what else will you give for some words to you…
An exchange of words dancing your love so true?
Perhaps a hello and I love you too… lets stay here in the home
By which we had before our soul started to roam.
Can the flowered essence of your imagination
Reveal your face into real life manifestation
To compliment the sight that was the alter to your eyes
Once upon a time… how now flies.
If I can paint your soul into words of golden-green light,
Will the hues inspire you to hold me in flight?
With feathered dreams born on the winds of time
That open doorways by Heaven and Nature’s rhyme.
Will it take me to our quilted memories that dance in rays
The places where our stories crossed divine pathway days…
Will you bring back your face as I do recall
With labeled name that hangs in the great long hall?
And what do I trade for you to keep
By my side…when roads get steep?
You may have my hands… for their life is yours,
They hold no purpose without your soul to tour.
You may have my eyes that dream in memories’ clouds
Holding their greatest sights… of your being beyond the shroud.
Times when life was love and living was with you.
For they collect beauty unshared onto your morning dew.
Let start a love trade like the one we once knew
Exchanging trinkets of passion and gifts that woo.
Tell what will it take for a touch from your hand.
May we sift a kiss through the warm summer sand.
What will you give me for these drops of words now falling?
A kiss under your umbrella and a ring that is calling?
And if I up the stakes and ask to trade our rings,
Will the stare beyond the veil… forever reveal your heart to sing?
Trade your for a touch, for a life together, for a tittle to share.
For you beside me in white wedded dreams and a ring to wear.
