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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Friday, August 20, 2010

the wedding...


lay thee down on the river bed

where lust and love are truly wed
strip you off your stiff starched shirt
and off with me my virgin skirt
let’s find our freedom in the dirt

as we lay us down on the river bed

8 comments:

dulce said...

Hawt wedding night!
What a passionate bed you've presented us here, Lady!

Nevine said...

Yes, we all want to be on that river bed... yes yes yes! And we all want to be liberated from those chains of convention! Lovely, Jenean.

Nevine

Trish and Rob MacGregor said...

Wow! I'm off to find this riverbed.

GYPSYWOMAN said...

hello lady dulce! but what is life without the "hawt" passion, i ask???
;)

GYPSYWOMAN said...

exactly, nevine!!! exactly! liberation on the riverbed!!!

GYPSYWOMAN said...

oh, that won't take long, trish, for this riverbed lies within! ;)

Calli said...

Well, lady this one is truly sassy! I am all for finding that freedom, in the dirt, and the riverbed! ;)

Calli

GYPSYWOMAN said...

oh, yeah, calli! freedom! IN the dirt AND the riverbed!