Long Distance Passion
just empty words without form
empty without life
like a poem without rhyme
you remonstrate and say to me …
but these words are very real
imagination’s blooming flower
born in this dark midnight hour
these words that fill my empty soul
reminding me of other times
of passion and desire
they set my body and life on fire
ah – the beauty of his sweet caress
(as he runs his finger down my breast)
what if only vicariously
I have him and he has me
your remonstrating can ever change
what I feel for him today
he fills my needs he is my love
he lives here with me – inside my soul
though our lips have never met.
© G.s.k. 15
WOW* or Word of the Week provided today’s word: remonstrate – and I’m linking this free verse poem to Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie as well …