“It Is Not Enough”
She studies me with warm probing eyes
Collecting thoughts pre-formed
The long-stemmed rose which captivates
Blind to all but the vision of our hearts
She laughs at me while smiling at us
Reducing us to carefree children
The simplest of movements’ proportion
A woman tender yet chic beyond concept
She feeds me bits of sunshine
With a silver spoon of adoration
I hear her speaking to my soul
However near or far
We drink from the well of passion’s wonder
We navigate by the stars in our universe
Presenting the whole of our giving
There is no higher obligation or grace
Then standing at the edge of our world
We comprehend the limits of the sound
The beautiful music we dance exceeds the confines
It is not enough . . . to say I love you
© Leon A. Walker
So skilfully written and so romantic.A great poem!
By: marycecil2012 on August 27, 2014
at 12:58 pm
yes he is very good with pen
By: Ron DuBour on August 27, 2014
at 1:12 pm