April 11, 2008

Puppy Love

It comes back to rest on me,
a gaze that all ensnares.
Her presence all around me
with words that do caress.

Is it romance unsought?
My mind is all besot;
in rapture of a fleeting touch
imagination's caught.

Unwanting, I seek her out;
the strings of heart undone.
Softly I hear me sing
tunes long forbidden

How long until 'tis over?
They say it goes away.
This puppy love of mine
is perhaps here to stay.

11 comments:

White Rose said...

"Unwanting, I seek her out" Just beautiful! Marvelous poem!

AVIANA said...

lovely one..

puppy love, no matter who or what it is for will always be part of you...

how are you?

Coffee-Drinking Woman said...

That is a wonderful poem!

Anonymous said...

Sometimes its very painful. Nice wording. You bring it from the heart?

EYE said...

that's cute... yes u can get Antarmahal with subtitles

EXSENO said...

What a lovely poem. Is there a love blooming?

AVIANA said...

stopping by to say hi... :)

Id it is said...

exseno,
Good to see you back!
I adopted a different persona when penning this piece, but I'm not I did it justice...

BoatoLuxo said...

wonderful poem.

how are you?
bye

Raza Rumi said...

as always, so evocative and endearing
ah, the puppy love..:)
thanks for sharing it here

D said...

Nice one...btw when your review on Enchantress of Florence is coming...i have to buy the book...lol