Contemplating.

Contemplating.
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Monday, January 6, 2014

The Mag


"Everyday is a delicious beginning for my heart's soul.  Ravishing all that surrounds my soul deep within the gladness of my heart; in loving you brand new again, morning after morning."  Karen S.

THE MAG



New York at night Vivienne Gucwa
Image posted by Tess Kincaid for The Mag



THE SAFE PERSON
or so I dream.


When first we met
in evening's air 
on Triborough Bridge stars so bright.

My heart flipped over.
No other chance meeting 
could compare.

There was a softness that bespoke
our whispered pledges
illuminated by night.

Underneath our trembling lips
your butterfly touches
send ripples down my spine.

Our eyes speak 
what we utter not.
I shan't stop myself tonight.

16 comments:

TexWisGirl said...

lovely.

humbird said...

Nice memory.

Berowne said...

In a way, magical...

Grace said...

I specially like the ending ~ Very romantic ~

Tess Kincaid said...

Nice...

Cloudia said...

H to the OT, HOT!!!!!!!!!!!!



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Karen said...

Claudia is right! HOT!

By the way, when I see your name, I always think it's me. I'm a Karen S. (middle and maiden names) too.

Karen said...

Claudia is right! HOT!

By the way, when I see your name, I always think it's me. I'm a Karen S. (middle and maiden names) too.

JJ said...

I agree. It is HOT, but it is NY, so it must be dangerous as well.

Lyn said...

Oh, my..I suddenly feel much warmer on this frigid day..I have you to thank for that!! Very well done!

Other Mary said...

Your title adds much meaning to the piece.

Helen said...

Chance meetings often have lovely endings .... very nice.

Björn said...

If this was a film... I would hear violins playing softly... very nice meeting.

Jerry E Beuterbaugh said...

Whoa, THAT WAS HOT!

storybeader said...

isn't it wonderful, that special feeling you get with another. Hope it lasted more than a chance meeting! {:-Deb

Bekkie Sanchez said...

I usually share other's poems here on the Sat. before the write. I am busy all week with prompts in my G+community and such. I really enjoy the sharing and you are always a delight!

I love this Karen "Our eyes speak
what we utter not.
I shan't stop myself tonight."
Oh hell yes! Lol!

A Safe Person for sure! Because now it's the way we must think which can take away from the mysticism of it all which your poem brings back for me.