Wednesday, June 1, 2016

DEBORAH BROOKS LANGFORD


DEBORAH
BROOKS LANGFORD

DANCE WITH NO REGRETS

A distant smile
Shades shift to hellos and goodbyes
Tear drops tapping to a dance
Any regrets?

Many feelings stealing life
Like a thief in the night
Pilfering my thoughts of you
Entering through the window stealthily
Robbing, blurring reality
Leaving my steps faltering for a chance
For that eternal dance
Ransacking my mind’s humming melody
Drifting away like floating elodea…

But don’t the best things come from God?
I have no regrets, but just love
Distant love is unencumbered, its soul free
I just reach out, hug and smile
No doubts or qualms for awhile…

Debbie Brooks Langford @







THE ART OF LOVE

A tempest of emotions
Cradles her raw explosive rapture
At a distance she saw the man she desires
Of her unaware wants
Her blood boils from the thoughts
In her head as it rages through her body
Her extreme need to be fed...

The hunger burns like sulfuric acid
Eats away the pure catches in her throat
The tingling of the skin as it warms
To feel his touching tour...

Her sweetness
Has been filled with love
That has flowed between them
Making her cry out
Her innocence lost in his eyes...

She sees him turn in a direction
She couldn't follow
Her pulse races at faster impulsion
He stands there wanting her
Soaking in the sight
He has perceived her beautiful masterpiece
She created just for his release...

DEBBIE BROOKS 2016 @







AMOUR KIND SIR

Spying on your words
For the wondering wanderer you are
Giving distance from afar
With waves of deep emotion
Where it meets earth way too far...

Amour Kind Sir..."Pour l'~ de Dieu!"
Loving care, she was his love affair…
It was during the winter cherry
Flights untold for all to be merry
Spirit of prophesy golden haired…

Battlefields of love
Die from an army of Eros' archers
That raises the mere hearts of old
In the yonder fields of Vandenberg
Where the mighty sword has struck so bold...

Her sweet letters flew across the distant lands
To his blue eyes so new, weary from the struggles
He would read the hands of Angels

Oh, Amour Dear Kind Sir, I am in love with you...

DEBBIE BROOKS 2016@



7 comments :

  1. Thank you so much Nilavro for all you do for you

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  2. Very good poetry

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  3. awesome wonderful poetry

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  4. so beautifully expressed

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  5. You are so wonderful. . Your words envelope my soul.. They are moving so graceful..yes you are an angel so full

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