There is always a pause.

From the fingers to the lips...we
ache for contact.

We dance to the distance of
only inches.

Allowing our breath alone to
brush warm across the
skin.

This is our prayer of desire.

To make love through the holy
space between us.

It is only a pause.

And then...a new prayer
begins.


Love,
Eric

i think I know exactly what you mean. Beautiful description.

you have the right to remain fabulous - Chief Wiggum

<3 Glenn <3

Dear Eric,
Tender words, beautiful thoughts,
touching my heart anew. Just a
whisper away...
Bless

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

~~~Barbara

Beyond Words lies Love

Dear Eric

i find this poem beautiful
and also sad....

Love,

Lilie

Surely THIS IS devine desire!

Beautiful, as always, dear Eric.

You always create images of eternities within the inches between.. wow!

Thanks for sharing your amazing visions, dear poet.

Lovebeams, Teo

You can't force peace, only show it.

Outstandingly beautiful, dear Eric!

quote:

---

There is always a pause.

From the fingers to the lips...we
ache for contact.

We dance to the distance of
only inches.

Allowing our breath alone to
brush warm across the
skin.

This is our prayer of desire.

To make love through the holy
space between us.

It is only a pause.

And then...a new prayer
begins.

---

A pause filled with everything that the heart may desire.


Longing


I love you. Margherita

*************************

I’m open to love
my heart invites you to dance
come share my delight


senryu by Margherita

Dear Margherita

How good it feels to see you back again...
I have been missing you.
Thank you so much for bringing in this
image of Longing

With Love

Bracha

And I have missed you too ...dear Lilie.
Feels good to be back and to enjoy the beauty shared here.



A rose from Paradise for you .... to pause in the spirit of Eric's poem and to inhale its fragrance and feel LOVE.

Loving you, Margherita

Dear Eric,
thank you.

You always fill my empty spaces with a great deal of beauty.

Love, Inda

Another beauty from the Wizard of
Love.

Love,
Sylvie