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He Stole My Heart

He stole my heart when I first met him.
His words caressed my body like silk.
Each line traced places deep inside me,
awakening hidden untouched desires.

His words beckon, calling out for my response.
I hear them; I devour them; I become them.
Oh, my Writer of Love, do you know,
I am restless in my yearning for you?

Let me read your heart's expressions
as melodious rhapsodies flow from your pen.
Fulfill my most exotic expectations until you
whisper your words into my waiting ear.

He stole my heart and has never returned it.
I await, not its return, but his arrival.
Come to me; Romance me; Love me.
Let me feel your warm embrace as we dance.

Poetry by Kathy Lockhart
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Written on 2006-05-26 at 00:36

Tags Love  Romance  Fantasy 

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hi I haven't gone trough your poems but this poem is beautiful romantic I adored the way you wrote.

Shas Ramlogan
Wildly passionate, yet sensual and smooth. Shas likes, Shas likes alot :) Happy reading your work as always Kathy.
2006-05-27 Moods The PoetBay support member heart!
tenderness, passion, affection, love... all here in this beautiful poem youve written... wonderfully expressive, i truly enjoyed reading... brought a warm smile to me as it made me think of my special someone :) thanks for sharing this :f

later... xx

Pamela A Lamppa
WOzA. That was some dance. Wonderfully passionate and romantic. How delightful to read of such love. :o) ~Pam

Malin Johansson
This dance / poem I really loved...:))
It's full of sadness and regret but also alot of love... and you write about that so well Kathy....

lastromantichero The PoetBay support member heart!
wow this is bound to stir who ever it is well done on a very gifted love poem

rgds mike