About The Blog

Arthor Journer is my pen name.
"Arthor" comprises "art" + "Author" while "Journer" defines the journey that I was on and continue to travel.
In this blog is the emotional byproduct of this journey.

"Rites of Art" is the title because it is my "writes" of passage.

Saturday, January 19, 2008

Could This Be Love?

When we met it was a surprise
For my anticipation did not expect such beauty before my eyes
The room so full of many beautiful pleasant girls
But I could only see you, in that room you were my world
Hearing your voice and inhaling your laughter
Still fills my heart with joy 24 hours after
Feeling your touch and the soft smoothness of your skin
Takes me to places in pleasure I have never been
Tasting your kiss changes the perception of my taste buds
Exploding bliss within my mind could this be love?
When we met it was unexpected that I would find
Beauty and grace that now fills the corners of my mind
You now fill my dreams with visions of yesterday and tomorrows
But because we are apart gives me such a well of sorrows
Yet your touches are etched forever on the walls of my heart
Your kisses tattooed on my mind from the very start
Seeing you eat and drink a site that brings a smile to my face
Feeling that cannot be faked disguised or replaced
Now your beauty will adorn my skies above
Ravishing joy within my heart could this be love?
When we met it was the perfect puzzle piece for that night
All that was barren became fruitful all that was dark was made light
The music was pleasant and the discussions were loud too
But the only sound I heard was words and laughter from you
Seeing your smile brought such beauty to my eyes
Still the vision fills my mind and covers my skies
Transports me to places never been before
Yet no fear there is such peace and joy galore
The beauty the grace I could never get enough of
Such tranquility in my soul could this be love?

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