by thereluctantpoet

By Fiona Renshaw and Charles Robert Lindholm

When he looked into my eyes and spoke,
His words made me all swoony
and weak in the knees

I listened and sighed,
hypnotized by the magic,
Caught up in the spell
his words cast upon my soul

How can his words do this to me?
opening my mind as if with a key
learning my secrets so easily
with his eyes
making me want to say, yes!

Drifting in a delirious state of bliss,
I savor the sweetness of his voice.
his whispered words stole my heart
and my body will steal his

His words have worked
his magic on my soul
but my skin and kisses
will capture his heart 

in a merger of
heart and soul

Copyright © 2017 Fiona Renshaw and Charles Robert Lindholm – All Rights Reserved
This was a fun collaboration between Fiona of wordsworthsmuse and Chuck of thereluctantpoet.

Please check out wordsworthsmuse’s work 



2 Comments to “HEART AND SOUL”

  1. Reblogged this on The Militant Negro™.

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