Book pages yellowed
Victims of love and of time
Can you read my heart
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Book pages yellowed
Victims of love and of time
Can you read my heart
~~ 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 ~~
Putting hand to heart
Each beat a link to the soul
Love knows no gender
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~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Searching for true love
Can consume you like quick sand
Do not allow it
Take time…open yourself up
The risk is worth the reward
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Driven by passion
The inner animal calls
Is it love or lust
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Stars caress the sky
Holding Heaven in their arms
Eternal lovers
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Two magnets are we
Drawn together by our love
Match made in Heaven
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Ageless and timeless my love art thee,
Perfection alive in human form.
Til the day my last breath I do finally breathe,
I vow to protect thee storm.
This promise I made to thee so long ago,
To this day I have ne’er forgotten.
Before God in Heaven on knee I did show,
Thanks for the path I’ve long trodden.
Honor me now to be thine til the end,
I ask with a heart that is true.
My feelings for thee shalt not break nor will bend,
Til death when we bid fond adieu.
Know that each day I cherish this gift, spent with my hand in your hand.
I take not for granted on retribution swift, my love to an island you strand.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~