Whispers of your body are heard in my heart
Secrets of your soul, shared in your eyes
Please now come forth
With your words…
The longing to hear
What my senses tell,
Confirm your truth right now, I ask
The sooner you do, the sooner I,
Can in your sweet love bask
I’ll cradle your love
That you give me, new born
With time you will see it grow
We can’t reap the harvest unless you now,
Give us the seeds to sow
So set yourself free
In the arms of my warmth,
Secure your life in mine
I’ll give you strength to carry on
With spirit of love sublime
Please tell me the truth
Right here, right now
The truth I already know,
That your love is as dear
As mine is for you
I beg for your words to flow
The Starting End 
A poem of longing as much as it is a poem of love . . .
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Thank you, Peter. Your comments alone are always poetic 🙂 I appreciate them greatly 🙂
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A beautiful poem of love and longing.
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Thank you, my Dear Star 🙂
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You’ve articulated so very well, what we women are and what we long for. We know, yet at times we just need to hear it, while men are the opposite.
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This Venus life isn’t always that easy, huh Easter? 😀
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No… it is not but being an Aries, Mars is familiar to me.. however, I still long for my Venus moments 🙂
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But I think you and I do do ok for sure 🙂 ❤
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🙂 I so agree.. we have two good Martians! 😉 ❤
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lol!!!!!!!! Yes, we do 😀
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🙂 Good thing they aren’t like the old cartoon green guy that had a stiff voice, was very short and wore a broom on the top of his helmet! Do you remember him?
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lol! No 🙂
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hahah He showed up once in a while on Bugs Bunny. I ‘l have to find a picture and send it to you. 🙂
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