Fleeting moments, every day or two,
are precious the interludes I share with you.
Clandestine encounters, a voice in the distance
determined, tenacious, resolute persistence.
A ransom, a treasure, a chest of gold
are inadequate descriptions of that which I hold.
Wealth, good fortune, none dare compare
to the seconds, the minutes, the hours we share.
Chitchat exchanges, hours of chatter
searching and probing, we examine each matter.
Cerebral arousal, two spirits in longing
first searching, then finding a need for belonging.
Long days, lengthy nights … hard to get through,
when all that I have are these moments with you.
Love is the fuel, this match has ignited
together one-day, will two souls be united?
First in the morning, then throughout the night
these thoughts are the vehicles of fancy and flight.
Pensive conjecture my constant companion
my heart unshackled, inhibition abandoned.
Love’s funny, amusing, it invades every hour
from the seed, to a sprout, to the blossoming flower.
The moments we share bring us closer together
this bond, the amalgam, will fuse two forever.
Copyright ©2009 Howard Robert Manser
PR-B23
Author notes
"Happiness often sneaks in through a door you didn't know you left open."
-John Barrymore
A contest entry
- Internet Romance by dutch2lips.
900 points, ended June 21, 19 entries
Silver trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest - Happiness often sneaks in through a door... by shiratikva.
800 points, ended July 25, 10 entries
Gold trophy winner
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Great rhyming...in this lovely moments the "happiness sneeks in through the door"
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shiratikva
Thank You!
Howard
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I love this youve been creeping round the bits of cyber heart I left on the floor havnt you, this is excellent
thankyou
T

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OH that is too cleaver!
Yes I am shopping or sweeping the "Goodwill" and "Salvation Army" homeless shelters... Thank You,
Howard
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beautiful poem, yes, love does invade every hour, minute, second, well done, thank you for entering


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dutch2lips
Thank You...
Howard
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Oh so true!!
I'm feelin you right now with this poem!

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Wandering Woman
Thank You... Soft and cuddly I hope?
Howard
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Soft and cuddly
Yes, and at times with claws drawn, or pleasure of course.
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As you see I'm here again:
"hard to get through,
when all that I have are these moments with you" -
my favorite line -
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shiratikva
Who would know when I wrote this, what it would mean?
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I came back to this beautiful write...
Realize the imaginary feeling it shows.
It's not real longing of two... Just very strong yearning of having a love and be loved.
I'm trying to be realistic...
It makes me cry for some reason today.
Reality is not as romantic as you depict in the poem.
They both try to run away from boring reality and have a fan of dreaming about each other.
What I find very sad in this brilliant poem - dream never will come true...I know you think the same.
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shiratikva
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Yep your logged on and your hard drive is humming...*S*


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sunoir
Cute... Does your hard drive still hum if it knows the words??
Howard
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nicely done
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michichoeret
Thank You, Howard
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Howie,
A wonderful write, my friend. This certainly does peg an internet romanace. Most brilliant indeed. Keep the ink flowing and good luck.
~Donna~

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BluRosePoet8488
Donna, Have I ever mentioned that reality has a degree of truth in it?
Howard
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No???? What's the back story, my friend?
~Donna~
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Dear, It's brilliant!!!!!


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shiratikva
And YOU are so intelligent!
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