unfulfilled love - unrequited love - love relinquished - life unlived...

we all are gypsies of a sort wandering traveling through this life other lives space and time here there and yon on roads less traveled - this is a written and visual journal of my own travels - imagined and/or real - come along with me - we'll dance among the stars under the sun and over the moon - we'll share our stories of love around the campfire - come along -

poetry from the heart...


POETRY FROM THE HEART - my own words dedicated to all the words left unspoken, the acts left undone - the love unlived unfulfilled -

i dance with you...only in dreams...

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Sunday, February 21, 2010

peony love...


like a
sweet peony potpourri
nectar of the bourgeoisie
jasmine laced lady’s parfum
pink tea roses in summer’s bloom
you sweeten my hips
glaze my lips
your love
sweet elixer
come quench
my parched life


~ please don't miss today's other post below ~

4 comments:

Gemel said...

I can relate to this one, I wonder if the Universe is hearing my silent call???

Nevine said...

I love both peony and jasmine, but roses take the prize. And "you sweeten my hips..." Mama! That is just delicious!!!

Nevine

GYPSYWOMAN said...

hmmmmm...gemel, i think the universe always hears our calls, silent or otherwise! ;)

GYPSYWOMAN said...

yeah, i love that phrase, too, nevine! it just kinda slipped out as i was typing into the post - like i've said before, most stuff i do is total stream of consciousness with the words just spilling out faster than i can type so i often don't have a mental editing as i go thing - know what i mean? ;)