Wednesday, November 12, 2008

Instinct of Love

Comeback to me sweet “dove of Peace.”
Come with the wind, be there in the rain
That washes clean both my Soul and Earth.
Stay with me and sing - our truth —
So when the new day dawns I am whole
To greet that one who wants my love--
Who I want.
Coax me with your cooing to be true
To my own desire and interests
To feel deeply, emotions of life
That live in my center.
These rest there to be shared in intimacy
To create bonding.
This instinct of love is as whole and strong
As my desire for integrity and health.~

We can all share this kind of open love with each other, and what a nice world we would each have!!!

1 comment:

Baba Jacob said...

Very nice. Vulnerable. I feel the humility beginning to take the center of your poems.