Hand cradled in mine
Warm breath leading to a kiss
How I know you’re mine
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~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Hand cradled in mine
Warm breath leading to a kiss
How I know you’re mine
~
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
In life as in death there is anonymity.
Do we really know anyone?
Do we really know their inner thoughts,
Their hopes and fears,
The crazy chaos of irrational notions
That swirl tornadic within?
We live amongst close strangers.
We call them friends, relatives, lovers.
We dine with them,
We commune with them,
We sleep with them,
We make love to them,
But we never really know them.
In life as in death there is anonymity
Just like a Potter’s field.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
You’re a mystery
Saying much in your silence
Steel to a magnet
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
I gave you my soul
Naked and vulnerable
What was I thinking?
All I wanted was your love
And you crushed me to pieces.
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Love is what’s sacred
Yet you treat it like folly
And who’s is the victim,
Me…the one you claim to love
The object of your hatred.
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Maybe I’m the fool
Gullible, the stupid one
Believing in love
Like Shakespeare’s starstruck lovers
And I’m Romeo
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~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Surrender to me
Fall to passionate advance
It’s our destiny
Foretold in Heaven above
Ordained by the hand of God
We are meant to be
Soulmates, lovers, companions
‘Til the end of time
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Ageless and timeless
You shall always be to me
Eternal lovers
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Last glint of sunlight
Bows to the consuming night
Two lovers embrace
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
A sensual kiss
The feathery touch of love
On a lover’s hand
Cares evaporate in fire
‘Til there’s nothing left but bliss
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
A tender kiss I leave for thee
Upon thy cheek when you wake,
This day I leave on turbulent sea
Where chances are thy lover take.
Sheddeth not a sorrow-filled tear
Thine heart belongs the thee through time,
Though watery grave my end I fear
‘Tis enough to know thine heart is mine.
Pray for thee my lover pure
In this our night of last embrace,
Though parted love survives I’m sure
In memory of thy angelic face.
Thine smile comforts as farewell I bid, for journey toward mysterious lands,
Thy strength in sorrow thou surely hid, as gently you kiss my trembling hands.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Her ruby red lips speak volumes in their silence, parted and warm to the taste. Nothing more in the throes of passion do I need to be fulfilled as skin glistens upon skin.
Natural and beautiful, this lovers dance enshrined in antiquity shall spin on until the end of time.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~