Softly,
Sweetly,
I kiss your fragrant hair,
Spring's first bloom,
sipping nature's bouquet....Gently,
I caress you,
lightly touching your cheek,
feeling this soft, beautiful lady
becoming part of me......Into your eyes,
I dive endlessly,
as they smile,
laugh,
comfort me...Your lips
brush my eyes
softly breathing
speaking ever so lovely....Inward,
we spiral,
our spirits intertwined,
touching, feeling, knowing,
we are one..........S.-T.
- The Interview with "S.T."
- selected poem "Trinity"
- featured poem "Desiderata"
By Max Ehlrmann
- featured poem "Invictus"
By William Ernest Henley- Q&A - questions asked & answers
Other poetry by "S.T."