Poetry From The Heart
Don’t be afraid to call me darling
its music in my ear, winning the soul
like a tickle of butterfly’s wings against my face
arousing my mind, body and imaginations
whisper it over and over hold me sentient
don’t be afraid to call me darling…darling.
Lovers cannot falter in their expressions
but open to speak tenderness of passions
share intimacies of unspoken notions, fantasies
nuzzle in adoring fiery arms, sharing oneness
no fears, inhibitions, shyness or phobias
unshackle neuroses to allow freedom.
Beloved call me darling in the morning
gorgeous as the lights are dimmed
whisper words to awaken my delights
fulfilling requests for an openness of mind
loosen the shell inhibiting the heart to offer wholly
Don’t be afraid to call me darling…darling.
Barbara Kasey Smith is the writer of this poem – Copyright 2015 – Use by Permission Only.