WHEN THE ROAD FORKS ~ Love Poem By Strider Marcus Jones

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WHEN THE ROAD FORKS

soft scented ring

on straightened bow,

the joy you bring

inside me now-

the candle burning, slowly down,

the mirror showing more of you-

arched back and shoulders golden brown,

hips rock, hair tumbling too-

as hope and passion rise and fall

in symmetry and space,

the perfect beauty of it all,

enraptures face and place-

and be it now, or beyond this,

with gentle hands and loves soft kiss-

to trace your smile and touch your thoughts,

still, after this, when the road forks.

Copyright Strider Marcus Jones. ASPECTS OF LOVE. 2009. All Rights Reserved.

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