My Precious Muse

by Chit Cyn   Dec 1, 2005


(a shared poem with Diego Del Risco of Peru/USA)

no wonder the air I breathe is hard to inhale
since you are not here with me...each moment is a gale
too many lonely nights as I have fallen from my sleep
my dream of you is my only embrace to keep

when I realized that on my side of the bed you were missing
i felt such emptiness deep inside my heart and soul
I wanted to scream..out loud your name...Cynthia!!!
my muse, the model of my rising, lasting inspiration

when i look at you everything seems to stop right there
and I can wish to stay like this with u forever
I go crazy when I feel you closer
and I will like to stay crazy if it means that I will have you forever

i feel the emptiness in my heart when you leave
and you make me get back to life with your kiss waking me up
not a single day passes by without thinking about
and what our future days will brings us...sure filled with surprises!

your skin as soft as feather delights my body
every time I feel you scent close to mine
I\'m like an eagle that soars so high
with its mighty wings so valiantly I fly

when we make love the breath of passion fills the air
exploring our bodies like a treasure on a deserted land
am always drawn to u like feather in the air
I\'m the happiest man alive for I have the woman of my dreams

if I were given the chance to be reborn again
I will choose this moment that I met you in the net
will you say \"i love you\" forevermore with opening your mouth?
for I have to marry you sooner before I run out of time...

.....diego

how sweet it is that you could write me those words
a beautiful write that is mightier than swords
a wondrous thought that glitters like a gold
but an online encounter is just a fantasy that doesn\'t hold

words just carved at the frame of my mind
some cruel intention is always to remind
this crazy thing we have can be told in time
plain words of love are but mere words that rhyme

ours is branded an acquaintance caught on fire
each passing day together is hot ember of desire
but how to survive these raindrops under the sun
these foolish hearts crave passion not just for fun

.....cynthia

With hearts and souls entwined we hope that this will last...

~~~~~~by diego & cynthia~~~~~~

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