The intelligence of the heart <br />Is really all that matters <br />All the rest-wasted breath <br />'Tis but mindless chatter; <br />In a broken down city <br />Upon a most mundane lane <br />Love is always the answer <br />When laughter meets pain; <br />A privilege of passion... <br />Mirrored courage in a glance <br />A sweet loving journey <br />A golden romance; <br />Sustained through the depths <br />As concrete as the night <br />Elicit as a tryst conceived <br />In the glare of the sun ever bright; <br />His eyes melted her defenses <br />As shadows disappeared with the night <br />Her flesh-a longing receptical <br />For the inner sanctum of his delight; <br />There means 'twas as a symphony <br />Aglow in incandescent moonlight <br />His arms a galleon for surrender <br />In love palaces of most sacred sight; <br />Together a garden 'twas made <br />Abloom in the silent sunlight <br />A chapter, page and verse they are <br />Of loves: 'forever hopeful' shining ever so bright; <br /> <br /> <br />By, Theodora Onken <br /> <br />February 26,2012<br /><br />Theodora (Theo) Onken<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/reach-15/
