Kiss me under heaven
and let the stars see light.
Teach angels to envy;
let them gaze on greater heights.
Your love makes a blasphemer
of my heart with each sweet kiss;
for, with each blissful kiss, it cries,
“No Heaven bright as this”.
Kiss me under heaven
and let the stars see light.
Teach angels to envy;
let them gaze on greater heights.
Your love makes a blasphemer
of my heart with each sweet kiss;
for, with each blissful kiss, it cries,
“No Heaven bright as this”.
Comments
Mark Heathcote | November 10, 2011 - 01:49
I can hear the frenzied sound of ecstasy, vibrate in the that last line. :)
well-wisher | November 11, 2011 - 23:16
Thanks, Mark. Love is very much a god to me. Love to me is magical, spiritual and transcendental. Love for family, friends for a beautiful woman, a flower or a sunset. Love for life is the bright light that keeps me going through all the hard times.
JoHn -
"Ex amore victoria". ("From love comes victory".)
Cavalcaderl | November 12, 2011 - 09:05
new well-wisher
Hello! John,
loved romantic heaven poem,
and images of love, family and friend's.
Animals little things in life that count.
All you say,love for family, friends flowers,
sunsets, I always try get sun photo, before,
sinks down behind houses, too late gone, time
got camera. If we can get that light, helps during
hard times, like you say, spiritually!
julie x bless you.
well-wisher | November 12, 2011 - 23:49
Thank you, julie, for your lovely comment. Glad you enjoyed it.
JoHn -
"Ex amore victoria". ("From love comes victory".)