Endless love game

by Ole Carsten   Sep 4, 2012


The riddle of love remain,
To be uncovered from layers of mind.
Love has spring time,
A season for blooming and green;
Sucking up nourishment and freshness,
Enhanced by to twinkled hearts,
Constantly renewing promises.
Sharing sweat and saliva;
Both keeping zero distance,
Holding the true hearted flame alive,
Who is the first to reach out?
To claim victory;
I am dancing in joy.
Longing for more of love and lust,
Nourishing the fire in the soul,
Dreaming the fuel into the souls,
Spreading the protective wings.
For me and you.

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  • 11 years ago

    by Ole Carsten

    Hi Thomas
    to have input like this make me strive for more

  • 11 years ago

    by Thomas

    Very well written Ole!

    This poem really reflects how your heart can almost burst with love. You made real good use of the season to explain that.

    Keep writing!

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