Friday, July 29, 2005

Sightless Love

Your face remains invisible, perhaps will ever be,
And yet, your kind attention is always there for me,
Your words are filled with laughter; your kindness plain to see,
And when I feel your passions deep, for me it’s ecstasy,

Your face must be invisible, and yet, I’m in your spell,
Through sightless eyes I feel your love; within my heart it dwells,
Because of you my heart sings with the music of Mozart,
And sightless eyes cannot diminish love within my heart.

© 072905 Petit Poet

Tuesday, July 26, 2005

Dancing Alone

Dancing alone with the night as companion,
Dancing alone, how her memory beckons,
Dancing with shadows on walls, my reflection,
Dancing to music of my mind’s selection,

Dancing to strains of the violins playing,
Dancing to rhythms, with hips softly swaying,
Dancing in reverie, in deep reflection,
Dancing in candlelight, sad recollection,

Dancing with feelings so deep, I remember,
The taste of her kiss, her lips soft and tender,
Her whispers of love, her voice in my ear,
The scent of her perfume, the feel of her hair,

Shadows have darkened; the evening has fallen,
Sunlight is setting, dark curtained horizon,
Breezes are whispering, moonlight is golden,
Remembering her as I’m dancing alone.

© 072605 Petit Poet