IT’S LOVE!

There’s no end to what we started.

I can’t believe I found you where my heart is.

Oh, Baby, this could be forever.

It’s love, and we’re in it together.

It’s love that you see in my eyes.

It’s love that I’m feeling.

It’s magic we’re making tonight;

I know that it’s love.

One touch and my body’s burning.

I can’t believe you taught it what it’s learning.

Step by step you led me to the fire.

I’m flying and still climbing higher.

Thought it would never ever come;

What a surprise!

You’re just the miracle

I’ve waited for all of my life.

It’s love that you see in my eyes.

It’s love that I’m feeling.

It’s magic we’re making tonight;

I know that it’s love.

I’M READY FOR LOVE

I’m for taking a chance. I’m ready to win.

Got all my bets on you. I’m going to cash in.

I know when it’s right. Don’t have any doubts.

This is the real thing. I’m checking it out.

I’m ready for love to come along.

I’m ready for love. I’ll take it on.

I’m ready to roll, ready to go where you’re leading.

Going to give it a shot, straight to the heart.

This time I’m going to get it right on the mark.

Never had it so good. Never felt it before.

So just keep it coming to me.

I’m ready for more.

I’m ready for love. This is it.

I’m ready for love. I’ll take a hit.

I’m ready to try, ready to ride on the feeling.

I’m ready for love.

Don’t want to keep on moving the rest of my life.

I’m not afraid of losing. I’m feeling lucky tonight.

I’m ready to risk taking a fall.

Not going to miss getting it all.

I’m ready for love. I’m ready for you.

Baby, anything you want me to do.

I’m ready to roll. Ready to go where you’re leading.

I’m ready for love.

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POEMS

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O MOON

Hello, moon.

Yes, he’s gone–light-years away by now.

You were snuffed out,

threatened with extinction,

extinguished like a candle flame

and disappeared under the black robe of unbearable night.

Wasn’t it me who said loving him was never having loved before?

Wasn’t it he who professed it was impossible to love me more?

There are no stars to get my bearings.

I am lost.

The minutes turn into hours

and every hour becomes another day that he stays away.

My arms cannot grasp the vacuum.

O moon, Help me!

Light the way that I may see.

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YOUR VOICE

My body knows no other voice like yours.

Speak to me and your words are released

like carrier pigeons on the wing,

through the air, across the telephone wire

into my heart.

 

Fill my ears

that I may hear the resonance of you 

translating into touches.

They know you no other way.

 

Or say nothing at all. 

No more need be said.

Your every word remains articulate upon me,

crafted and composed, etched into permanence

as a dance or the Mona Lisa–

a gallery of memories

to be revived and unfurled.

Speak to me.

 

CHANGING PARTNERS

We kept on changing partners

while the band played on.

With the music moving through me

I found you in my arms. 

There was only ever this dance.

The last dance was our first.

I’d rather have this moment now 

then many half their worth.

No promise of a future that never will arrive 

Nor looking back at yesterday.
No past therein resides. 

I  need not know about you, 

from where or whence you came.

All that is, is all I need,

than changing partners once again.

With hands untied and held in yours, 

you free me,

release me from the bonds of Earth.

You be me

With no between between us.

The fallacy of you and me,

of all the forms that make a “we”

disintegrates… eventually

as does the world through which we see 

creating our false identity

but fails to find and fails to see   

the portal where we  merge into Eternity.

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OUT OF INNOCENCE

Out of the innocence of night

in the quiet of contentment,

I come to you with a trust unclothed

and sentiment unguarded.

I come with humility and respect

with wonder, yet understanding.

I come with my need written on my heart

yet with my offerings eagerly extended.

I shall never mask or misuse your sensitivity

nor exploit your sympathies.

We love so easily, we do

for you are Love, magnanimous and mine.