A Woman’s Touch
Very often, many speak of a “woman’s touch”,
as tho that’s how perfection’s designed;
in either cooking or decorating, she adds so much;
her judgement is peerless and refined;
A woman is the most critical creation in all life;
bearing half of all wisdom, gifted above;
designed by the Master to be mankind’s wife;
for, the woman is God’s energy of love.
A woman’s touch can be extremely erotic;
for a man, feeling unloved and lonely;
creating a mental mood that’s most quixotic;
leading both to behavior, uncomely.
Recently, I experienced the touch of a woman;
something I hadn’t felt for some time;
a simple hug brought an energy, from within;
causing my heart and mind to align.
Memories of love, from my long ago youth;
flowed like a river, gently on the mind;
ebbing back to their source; appearing aloof;
can this be how love is designed?
Physical love is the illusion of thought;
love makes all unions whole ;
love, itself, was, by the mind, wrought;
for love is the oxygen of the soul.
The tree of life grew in the midst of the garden;
its leaves of autumn floating from above;
true love, unlike man, doesn’t require a pardon;
falling leaves are the picture of God’s love.
Monty 9/18/22. # 1,288