anyone in new hampshire area

fleetaft

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single dad 48 looking for friends. 6 feet tall, blue eyes loves to read and loves clever reparte. Is there any romance after 40 in this world?

"You can only see well with your heart, the essential is not visible with your eyes" Antoine de St Exupery

"Adieu "

So much worry over wasted spent time;
Searching for a useless word to rhyme.
Candlelit scope cleaving to love’s death,
Leering nearer to even warmer shed breath.
Syncopating hearts beating rewriting text
Minds’ racing discerning what befalls next.
Thoughts languishing over embraced contour
Enveloping impediment souls crossed.
Latitude intercepting longitude tossed
Four pilgrim lips nearing paradise sought.
Exchanging warming breath of value fought
Oh! So sweet that pleasing palliative detour.
Dancing, darting together swaying, enough
Back and forth with such verve, adrift rebuff
Succumbing to passion. At any sacrifice redress
Arms embracing volcanic wet nocturnal distress.
Shared igniting energy, requited love amore,
Oh! Divine force of lust- nowhere to hide
Don’t make us part, love now, not denied.
 
How very lovely
There is romance
Just difficult to find sometimes
Sometimes it is where you least expect it

I wish you well in your search

pet
 
reply to pet

Dear Pet
This one is for your eyes

Time a great force of a wrecking ball
a force of consequential echoing timing,
A consequence moves with current memorial
Generates erosion towards the greater good,

Time prods with daily heartbeat need
Lazy smooth beehive toppled seed
Dreams I of future days, yet unseen
crystal ball visions of love’s cuisine

We dance the limitless joy bodies sleek,
draped darkness of memoirs replete.
Thoughts, fuel fires our pleasures seek.
Kisses are guests comforted upon your cheek

The silence tendrils given easily away,
touches, hearts no longer buoyed weighed,
vast chasms within whirlpool this betray
Deeply down we go to grasp offerings allay,


Mother’s hands comfort me her forgotten son,
each day we cloistered crew cling begun
As love beckons labors daily to be done
Too brightest destiny we two to come

Time spins us a serpent dancing hypnotized
Psyche blended witching earthy empty embrace
Each day this daily errant knight road rage race
Is but to see your eyes that I have memorized


:rose:
 
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