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August 14, 2010 / Gio

Flor del Amor

Everything I see, every song I hear   

reminds me of you.   

I drift and sway and fly and swing   

dreaming of you   

enchanted by your beauty   

your strength   

always landing in your arms   

and always finding myself   

growing closer to you   

with each passing hour   

as your world becomes familiar   

and as I lose myself in your sensual jungle.   

My lips trace the path left by my tongue   

on your beautiful bronze skin   

your fiery flesh   

as your dark smoky eyes quietly devour me   

and transport me   

to exotic, dreamy places.   

Beneath this sexy, sultry woman   

and behind the striking ram   

I discover the child in you   

and I crumble in your gentle hands   

enraptured by the sweetness   

and everything you show me   

and everything you say   

everything you do blossoms like a flower of love.



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  1. Rene Foran / Dec 7 2010 4:16 pm

    sing it, soul man 🙂

  2. Claudia / Dec 7 2010 2:35 pm

    so you crumbled as well…smiles
    deep felt emotions…really dig it

  3. dustus / Dec 6 2010 5:19 pm

    Incredible love poem! Cheers.

  4. Reflections / Dec 6 2010 2:02 pm

    Perfectly romantic piece… highlighting moments shared.

  5. deLiderata / Dec 6 2010 4:27 am


  6. moondustwriter / Dec 5 2010 11:54 pm

    Exotic, amour!!!

    Just perfect poetry

    moon smiles

  7. hedgewitch / Dec 5 2010 11:26 pm

    This has got great mood and rhythm, colloquial and easy to consume, but with some substance to it. I like that phrase about what is ‘beneath the sultry woman and behind the striking ram’ and I like the sense of enjoyment of life in your work.

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