Captiva

HOLLY AT HER VERY BEST…MAKES ME SHIVER WITH DELIGHT! 🙂

House of Heart

I’ve become a cove girl,

my pockets filled with pearls

and limbs of twine tied

to nothing.

The moonlight streaming

down my throat is an antidote

for words.

I come to you wrapped in

a veil of nakedness,

so light I barely imprint

the sand.

Let us be specks together

in this immense world

for you are my universe.

The wet walls echo with sighs,

it’s been eons since they’ve heard

the moans of lovers.

Silent  seas wait impatiently

as we tumble in its lair.

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About Jonathan Caswell

Mr. Caswell has been composing poetry at least since High School. He has been on WORD PRESS for ten years and contributes to two other blogs beside this one. This blog has a Christian emphasis but all bloggers are welcome. Mr. Caswell chooses to---with permission--re[post material of interest

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