Twelve Days Of Loving You - (12) Spoken Heart - Love letter

Whispered words in the dark, 

Can seduce your mind's thoughts, 

From the point of their supposed meaning.

They can softly mist into your soul,

While leaving feelings of love and desire,

Deep inside your heart

But spoken words can easily be broken.

They can be purposely misleading,

To make you think someone is thankful and forgiving,

That's why I rather speak with my heart,

Because my heart is always authentic,

Even when things in our lives are blue,

My heart will always tell the truth

I wish there were a doorway to my heart,

So I could walk you to its opening,

And open the door, 

For your eyes to see,

Just how much your presence in my life, 

Truthfully mean to me

I wish I could show you the love I have for you,

The endearment that reaps from my heart center core,

The fondness I have for your laughter,

The lust I have for your gentle touch,

The adornment of your gentleness,

The desire for the fire that lingers quietly inside your soul,

A fire that only my eyes can see, 

My hands can touch, 

My heart can feel 

I could speak many thoughtful and loving words. 

Words that I would love to whisper into your ear,

But my voice cannot pronounce them,

Because my mind lacks their true meaning, 

So I speak with all of my heart,

A heart that beats in a quiet, continuous rapturous love 

Just for you

All you have to do is listen,

And your ears will hear,

Your mind will see,

Your heart will feel,

The meaning of my life,

That I share with you

PJ

 ©1ManView

Twelve Days Of Loving You - (!1) The weakness in me - Prose poem

From the day I was a man born, 

It was instilled into me to be a man strong:

Strong in mind,

Strong in the arms,

Strong-shouldered to carry life burdens,

Strong-willed to be all I could be in my lifetime

Then came you

A woman who made me see the light in the dark,

Darkness in the bright of the sun,

Feel the coolness in the hot summer breeze,

Feel the heat on the coldest of dark nights

You have become the woman who made me weak:

Weak in my mind thoughts,

Weak in my heart

You make me laugh when I don't want to,

You make me reflect on the good in my life while letting go of the bad,

You helped me learn patients when I no longer have none, 

You taught me to forget while forgiving those who trespass against me

You are genuinely the weakness in me,

A fault I call by name,

 Love 

© 1Manview

Twelve Days Of Loving You - (9) Love Stance -Prose poem

 

My favorite position has no sexual intentions. 

No ties, no ropes, no blindfolds, just eternal love that's pure and true 

A position as simple as standing before you and watching the stare of your light brown eyes melt my heart 

While giving me the feeling nothing will keep us apart. 

A position of patients waiting for your smile that brightens up the room 

Your charm, your innocence, your grace, and all the mental part of you too 

Your laugh that's so genuine, the position of joy it brings to my heart. 

The sway in your hips that-make my heart skip a beat 

Holding you tight at night or keeping the memory of you in my mind 

The position of your heart that makes you so gentle and kind 

While the position of one's self is just right to smell the essence of you 

Our love stance can be in the position of a soft embrace as we watch the brightest of the sun give way to a full moon. 

Or the graceful embrace of passion that keeps our souls in a position of being fresh and new 

Might it be the positions of holding hands, lips embrace, or a gentle nudge of a nose against the flesh of a cheek

Whatever position we start in will always end in the position of love. 

PJ

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Twelve Days Of Loving You - (8) One love

True love is

AT the right moment,

The correct place,

For two people

To share

A simple glance

An attentive thought

A caring touch

An intimate embrace

The softness of a good night kiss

That's preceded by,

Giving

All the love and desire in your heart

The deepest thoughts inside your mind

The enigmas in the depths of your soul

Which brings two individuals together

To share all the eternal love inside their being.

That will unite them as one.

On every awakening day

For me - You are - My true love

PJ

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Full bloom - Sensual Prose poem

With your eyes gazing into mine, my eyes watched a single tear trace down the soft flesh of your cheek.

My heart felt crushed because I thought I had done something to upset you.

Urgently you walked up to me and say thank you, then jumped up on your tip-toes and deeply embrace your lips against mine.

As I held you in my arms still watching the tear clinging to your cheek, I asked, thank you for what?

Your reply, for always loving me regardless of what we go through.

Before I could reply, you wiped a tear that was tracking down my cheek.

 

( We should always be grateful for the person God has chosen us to love )

(C)1ManView

Feelings ... Sensual Repetition Poem

As my eyes look deep into your eyes, I see the vastness and the wonders of the cosmos. 

As my fingertips ease through the silky-smooth texture of your hair, it reminds me of the cotton softness of the misting clouds above. 

As my fingertips touch your lips, my heart flutters from the thoughts of our lips last embrace. 

As my fingers strum across the smooth flesh of your cheeks, it evokes the softness of silk. 

As my hand pushes your hair back off your face, letting the moonlight reflects off its delicate surface, it reminds me why; I'm deeply in love with more than your flesh, but also your being.

C)1ManView 

Repetition Poem: Repetition of a sound, syllable, word, phrase, line, stanza, or metrical pattern in a poem

It's OK to cry... Song poem... (Thoughts series)

WIth a sudden outburst we went from talking about me, to talking about you
WIth tears in your eyes, you finally open up to me
Finally burying some of the hurt in your past
That had plagued our future
You open your eyes completely for a moment
And for the first time, open the door to your heart completely
While finally seeing that all of this time
I was yours Faithfully...
Faithfully standing by your side all this time
Faithfully, totally, deliriously, in love with you........

(C)1ManView

Hear me ......... Sensual poem

Image from Sexart

To hear me,  is to know me
To know me, you most be close to me 

Close enough for your fingertips to touch my body flesh
Ease them slowly around its curves
Edge them through its long hair

Close enough:
To smell, the light fragrance of my body scent permeating into the air
To hear, the quietest beat of my heart
To hear,  the lowest whisper of my voice
To know, what I'm thinking because you were close enough to me to hear exactly the meaning of what I had to say

And once you have mastered being that close to me
 You will know want it is to hold
 All of my love, in the palm of your hand...

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I miss ...

I miss - the warmth of your touch
The tender embrace that seem to come out of nowhere...

I miss - the sweetness of your spontaneous kisses
That lingered on my lips
And the deepest ones -
That make my heart beat softly

I miss - the calm that your voice brought to my life
The voice that spoke softly to the inner self of me
Calming the beast that reside inside me...

I miss - the space that we use to share
The space that was not just mine and yours
But the space we called ours ...

I miss - you being there for me
Not only when I asked
But before I knew you were ever needed...

I miss - the laughter of the birds chirping in the morning sun
The sound of the summer night wind howling
As it exit to follow the trail of the moonlight
All because the spirit of love in my heart has gone missing....

I miss - the loving spirit of you...........

But with all that has happen
I still wait patiently for your return
Because I know once that occurs -

All the things in my life I love and miss dearly
Will return to me twice fold
When the spirit of you 
Return to me.....



(C) 1ManView

Sweeter than ..... Prose poem .. Thought series ....

Please push play

After forcing her way into the fold of my arms, she whispered into my ear " hold me"

As a soft cheek press against my cheek,  she took a deep breath in to smell my essence

With a smile on her face, she caress the back of my head and pulled my lips into a kiss that was softer than cotton, deeper than the fathoms of the ocean depths, sweeter than any candy made of sugar

A kiss ... That tasted like ... Felt like... Love....

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Between the kiss .. Prose poem

Between the kiss... 

Slow shallow breaths are taken

Between the kiss

Sensation of taste  

Become sweeter

Between the kiss

Time has become dormant still

Between the kiss

The soft glow of the moon  

Replace the bright reflection of the sun

Between the kiss

The love between us   

Patiently awaits to flow
From one's lip   
To the other

(I love you L)

(C) 1ManView

This poem was inspired by Hanna poem Kisses...

http://hanna-desnudandosensaciones.blogspot.com/

Thought series... I didn't ....

Ii didn't ask to fall in love with you,

But your heart was so sweet, 

I fell for you...

(C) 1ManView

Aspire .... Repetition poem (Valentine poem)

I used to wish,

That someday, I would have a best friend,

Someone, I would look up too, turn to for answers,

A friend,

That I could share my laughs,

Share my deepest thoughts,

Share my sadness,

Share my gladness,

Share the same boundless regions of the infinite, that I have chosen,

Because they truly wanted to share, that infinite space with me

I used to wish,

That someday, I would find that Someone I could converse with,

That Someone, whom I could share my deepest, private thoughts,

And thoughts, which my dreams are made of  

I used to wish,

That someday, I would meet that Someone who would be special to me,

That Someone, who I could hold anytime I wanted too, when I needed too,

That Someone, who I could  kiss hello to in the morning, and kiss goodnight before I would go to sleep,

That Someone, I just had to touch in the middle of the night,

And they would spoon into me without even waking up

I used to wish,

That someday, I would find what true love really felt like,

A love so strong, it would last longer than ever after,

A love that wore my heart like a blanket,

That kept it warm on the coldest night,

Yet cool, on the hottest day,

A love I never wondered if it was true love:

Because I could forever feel its radiant heat, race through my veins, on each soft rhythmic beat of my heart

Today,

I wish,

I hadn't wasted all that time wishing for...

Looking for...

Praying for...

That Someone...

Because without realizing it,

I already knew that Someone,

Who was already carrying true love inside of them,

That 's meant just for me,

And that Someone,

Were you.....

1Manview © 2-- 8– 2016

Found ..... Repetitive poem ....

I found a place where harm can't harm me

 

I found a place that's never cold and always warm

 

I found a place that's always peaceful and calm

 

I found a place where life haste has to wait

 

I found a place where I'm always welcomed and wanted

I found a place where love is constant

I found a place where love is the first thing to greet me

I found a place where love is always around me

I found that place, in the middle of your heart...

1Manview © 1-18– 2016

Refreshing... Prose poem

If love had a taste

It would have the taste of you...

1Manview © 11-26– 2015

Never say never ..... Musing ..... Repetitive poetry

Never imagine

That someone like you, 

Would be in love with the likes of me

Never imagine 

That someone like you, 

Would give someone like me

A second thought

Never imagine

That someone like you

Would let someone like me 

Lead your way through todays light

Never imagine

That someone like you 

Would trust me with your deepest thoughts 

Your darkest secrets

Never imagine

That someone like you

Would be felt in all of my thoughts

The desires of my life

Never imagine

That someone like you

Would dwell in the bottom of my heart

Like a Titan Submarine resting on the ocean bottom

Never imagine

That someone like you

Would give me all the love you have to give

Inside your heart

Just for the asking

Never imagine

Someone like you

Would still enjoy the touch of my hand in yours

After all these years of a thousandth touches

Never imagine

That our last kiss

Could be even sweeter 

Then our very first 

Never imagine 

That someone like you

Would teach me what it is like

To feel love

Not only in my heart and mind,  

But root it inside the depths of my very soul

Imagine that...

1Manview © 9-11– 2014

Cherish .. (Life blessings) .... Thoughts series ... (musing)

Sometimes life blessings, isn't what your eyes nor your inner self can see,

Sometimes life blessings, isn't what your fingertips can touch nor grasp,

Sometimes life blessings, aren't what you think you might know about life itself,

But one thing my mind does know, and my eyes can see, 

I'm blessed to have someone like you to have, to love me..

1Manview © 1999 – 2014

Immersed moment ... Musing ...

Words of "I love you" has no meaning to me anymore,

Because our love is beyong the words I and you,

Leaving just the word, love...

1Manview © 1999 – 2014

Perpetuity of love ...... Prose poem

My heart beats as one

As I walk through life

It beats in tune to your unremitting love of me,

Your uninterrupted rhythm of giving love

It beats in the love that you have shown me,

Shared with me over our years together

It beats slow and softly in remembrance of your soft caresses, 

Your tender nature, the kindness you always bestow upon me

It beats hard, loud and steady when you are near me,

When your arms embrace wraps around me,

Your lips unite with mine

They say love can not be described,

But I say I have the perfect description of love,

The description is you,

Because your are love,

You are my past, present, forever love...

Happy anniversary,

PJ

1Manview © 1999 – 2014

Poem written by 1Manview

love is ....... Thought series .... Prose poem ....

Love is like a ghost, 

You can't see it...

You can't touch it....

But you can feel the being of its existence.....

1Manview © 1999 – 2014