Rainbow of Passion

Your touch melts my senses every time.

I wonder my love, how you became mine.

From the flavor of your lips to hue of your eyes,

When you are near me, all I can do…is sigh.

Like an angel before me, you appear to me.

I feel alive, invigorated and full of glee.

Never before, have I felt so beloved.

My spirit and soul soar, just like a dove.

Your words have meaning and offer support.

You’re my best friend, lover, and sneaky cohort.

Time passes in blurs, it hasn’t been that long.

Yet I’ve known you for life, and it doesn’t feel wrong.

I am proud to stand beside you, and call you my dear.

For in your arms, I have no more to fear.

I know your heart, soul and intriguing mind.

Forever I pray, we’ll be intertwined.


For Writing 201’s Day 8 Assignment:

Word prompt, flavor.

Poetic form, elegy.

Poetic device, enumeratio.

My Foggy Clear Mind

Thoughts in my head, not always so clear.
Round and round, they mix with fear.
I think, wondering, and oh do I dream.
Then, sometimes, I’m afraid I’ll scream.
The worry it flies, like a bat in the night.
Panic creates doubt, causing me fright.
And yet, other moments…I am serene.
Nothing. And no one, can shake my routine.
Great ideas flutter, as little butterflies.
They dart, dashing, they energize.
My spirit and soul, oh, I can see
Where I am, and who I should be.
My thoughts erratic, covering such range.
Proud insecurity, unbending change.
I’m unsure, and wonder, if the fog in my head,
Is it greatness growing, or maybe, just something to dread.