Bewitched

For Cantata Poet Ricardo Sal LaRosa

Your sweetness remains engraved in me In the profoundness of what I be Your femininities bewitched me I whom boasted invincibility Now weakened by your presence As I count the days the hours the minutes Until we are together again Your navet an alluring temptation Your charming voice calms my soul Now under your command joyfully There is something in your glance That enslaves this restless poet And when you touch me coyly I feel the love in your tender touch I feel loved a sincere unconditional love ! The light that glows in your eyes When you look at me Your laughter upon the deepness of my spirit You believe in me whole heartedly Perhaps too much ! This is the love I have long to behold A sacred rare unwavering divine love I am overwhelmed by your womanly manners I am swept away by your innocence I am falling ardently in love with you ! And I have yet to savor your honeyed plump lips, And I long to kiss them to make you my woman in my arms, My blessing my peccadillo, My love, My Cantata ! ! !
29 November 2012 Long Beach, New York