Love is a simple verb.
A transparent dart, straight thru the heart.
Love is a silent word.
Whispered thru eyes, shouted thru sighs.
Love needs to be stirred.
Blending the ivory cream, thick with dreams.
Love haunts afterward.
But as an angel ghost, sent by a heavenly host.
Love catches the unaware.
Until you’re suddenly aware, and gotcha is dared.
Dave © 2006 Rose Riversongs
Photo credits, and I had no idea that these T's existed.
2 comments:
Hi Dave
Is this Lori?
No... this was from the T-Shirt site. Lori is a shy internet person, but you would find a picture of her standing with some of our artist at the myspace.com/bluffview site.
Dave
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