I’ll ration
My misgivings.
Casting
My doubt
Once again
To the side.
If you’ll
Promise to
Curry favor
My temerity.
The Ether
Of heaven
Is Always
Within my sight.
~ Natalie
Does the lilt
Of gaiety
Still remain
In your heart?
The lingering
Frisson,
Exciting the
Very dream
Of A Rose
By Day
And a universe
By night! ~ Natalie
Cavalierly
In Haughty
Tempestuous Disdain
She Remained
In Crucible
Deep In Desire
Spun In The Chrysalis
Transformed
Into His Muse
Oh! My Poet
Touch Me Now
Feel Me Now
With Everlasting Love… ~ Natalie
What is this thing?
Between you and I.
I can almost feel you…
If I allow such feelings
To take wings and fly.
If it’s makebelieve
Then perhaps
I can pretend…
For a little while
Anyway…
We are living
In England
On the countryside.
The fire is lit
In the fireplace.
We’ve had our dinner.
You’re reading the papers.
And I’m stitching a shirt
For you my love.
Our eyes glow
From the fire’s light
Then that deep
Deep feeling within
Tasting our desire
Again and again…
As it takes its wings and flies…
An unrelinquished
Desire I Am
An unprecedented force
For Nothing I Do
Is Less Than More
As I Do Desire
You more and more…heaven help me. ~ Natalie
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