I wish I could read your mind, absorbing your true feeling,
Is there any for me as you lay in bed staring at ceiling,
Wondering if you made a mistake in casting me aside,
I can tell you I pray nightly for our dreams to collide,
In such a state you just might realize,
There's unfinished business between our four blue eyes,
If only fate would bring us together,
Our windows to the soul would let in lovely weather,
That swirls about creating an electrical storm,
And simultaneously our loins become warm,
This is the prelude to making love like two angels,
No pair before us have been privy to this feeling that enables,
An experience so euphoric you lose consciousness,
Reaching a higher dream state by way of tantra homogeneous,
Then we awaken separately in our beds alone,
Aching to return to that divine erogenous zone,
I turn my gaze to the sky and shout out to the universe,
Please return my true love so my heart can immerse,
Into the ocean of her soul becoming one with true happiness,
I could use some help from all of you so please pray for us.
Farls Tokley
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Lovelorn Lad
PoesíaWARNING: A few of these poems are not suited for children. The following is a collection of poems that are a fair representation of feelings I had and have for a special person or two. As well as a few scattered memories of one night interludes.
