Women Loved and Lost Sarah of Arabia Stirred within me the numb parts that I’ve hidden all those I’ve loved and lost or better could not let go had never really possessed, no but felt possession but not by them not just them yea the brief moment seconds minutes to infrequently sometimes days where time flowed together all past and future, present all pain and joy ever known all present felt on the tossing waves of endless soul drawn out in desire infatuation attending your every move Naked Innocence If I could love, O goddess of the night If I could love you, Your presence, glowing light If I could touch you, Your jewel, shining bright O beauty, such vibrant beauty, My goddess of the night If you would love, O mountain of gold If you would love me, My body, gently hold If you would touch me, the warmth of your heart Warmth, eternal warmth, My goddess of the night Jezabel Lover Out of loneliness and longing I sit across from her object of my affection desire, wish for dream to live by In fear, yes fear frozen in the moment tongue to stiff for speaking and eyes, my eyes to timid to look up maybe meet her eyes, beautiful look away look away to much to lose my self doubt Gypsy Lady Yes you your flowing hair dancing as you prance Yes you, your softly curved hips your candy coloured lips You are the one who I now turn my passion towards the passion of my life my whole life to you to all of you all of me stands naked to your eye Back to Poetry Index