Saturday, 24 November 2012




Lines of Love




We met on the line. The online line

The telephone line, the broadband line

All those lineless connections to something divine

 

We met at the station, my suspendered heart pinging

My mind madly racing, my hands all a wringing

But we saw. We hugged.....How my soul started singing......

 

We talked, we laughed, my heart a beat missed

As you took me in arms, and we finally kissed

You tied all my heartstrings right up in a twist

 
We went to a seshun. Time melted away

Accompanying our heartsong, the instruments played

They jigged while we reeled, fell into Love’s sway

 
You stayed many days and together we grew

A heady love poem, intense passion long due

Fore we met at the station, we knew the verse true

 
You watched as I cooked a dinner for two

Laughing, explaining each gesture, each moue

Knowing the why of whatever I do

  

Wrapped up in a sofa, Cafe be-latted,

Inhaling the love drug, we laughed as we chatted

Addicted to love, now we’re each other’s habit

 

So.....
            we met.......
                                   crossed the line, and in no time at all

A place called a-bliss is what cushions the fall

Of the love which is holding us deep in it’s thrall

 

 










 
 

 

 

 








 


 








 

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