Come Let Us Talk

Come let us talk of pleasures past, and those we can imagine,
Come let us talk of love and all desires of the mind,
Come let us talk of places seen and those we want to see,
Come talk of life, for yet we live, and living want to be,
Come talk to me, and talk of joy, of joy for you and me.

Come let us feel the sweet seduction of hypnotic verse,
Come let us feel our whispered words, as through our veins they course,
Come let us grace the waters calm as elegant white swans,
Come let us feel our lives fulfilled with joy as we write on.

© 2005 Petit Poet