Still I Wonder
I see your face in the silken waves of a summer shower
perfumed mist her scented warmth her lovely breeze
as only I dream what it must be like
a kiss so tender, so pure to love her I will never know
Her sweet skin into which I melt
cinnamon eyes into which I stare and still I will never know
Thunder! run for shelter! my footing lost and I fall
Lightning! come with us they cry
I lie face down on searing streets
her aroma of still lingers
my storm floods cities taking lives
Please they scream
do not stay
I remain behind
drowning in tears wishing that I could be loved
but alone I am washed away
I only wonder if I were ever in her dreams
stranded forever within my heart
as forever I will love her and still I dream still I wonder
what heaven must be like to stare into her eyes. . .
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That was absolutely excellent Bobby! Your writing style is quite similar to mine. Great intensity. Great imagery. And a strong connection to the things most take for granted. Thank you for sharing that.
Shine on,
Aaron
Aaron: It was something I had to write. It’s the only way I know to make myself feel better. Thank you:smile
Bobby, rarely have I come across a man who openly expresses his feelings in such a touching way. It’s a privilege to peek inside your soul - yet sad that there’s nothing I can do or say to make it better except - I hope it’s not too long before that someone special you’re thinking of opens her eyes. x
Walks Far Woman: That makes me feel so good tonight (morning for me as I’m a night person). I have to tell you that in my experience most women I have dated, been in relationships with,etc have left me in favour of a very unromantic guy who doesn’t ravish them the way I do. The love of my life who cheated on me, I cooked dinner for her every night though we both worked full time and I was home first. I gave her a foot massage sometimes 3-4 times a day and I loved her so much. I did too much for her I think sometimes. But she is now with a chump. He does makes over 300,000 dollars a year and that is the one thing I couldn’t give her. Now she has the money, but I say, where’s the love? I want love, thats all. Real, true love. I will find it (I better or I will go insane LOL) Thank you
Bobby - you truly are multi-faceted and very talented. Here’s wishing you the best success in both love and everything else in between!
Amber: Thank you
I was beginning to wonder if I had written a useless poem that had no substance. This is somewhere around my 700th poem! Gee, that’s a lot huh? Thanks for your vote of confidence. I really poured my soul into this piece and actually cried while writing it. So there is definetly some heart in this and is expressed to the best of my ability. Thank you 
That is such a good poem. Really intense and touching. I feel for you when reading this.
eng ting ting: Thanks! Oh don’t feel too bad, I just don’t want a regular girlfriend, I want love. I’ll find it:smile:
Hi Bobby, I see the story behind your words. I have to say that your 700th poem was beautifully written!
Mariuca: Thank you so much! So you see the story? Good:grin: I love when you tell me I have beautifully written something. I am getting back to the roots of what makes Bobby tick and this poem is only the beginning. Ready to read a new Revellian short story soon?
Beautiful.
Brown Baron: Your simplistic comment speaks volumes. Thank you:smile:
This is my first time on your site. I like what I see.
I found you through a link exchange that I have with “Kissing the Dogwood”
Would you be interested in a link swap? Check out my site http://mondaymorningpower.blogspot.com. If you like what you see and agree, then link my site to yours, leave me a comment on my blog that you have done so and I will immediately do the same.
Mel: Sure, I’ll come by:grin:
Hey Bobby! That was a lovely poem! Poetry is a gift and you are obviously blessed with it! Thanks for updating me in your blog roll! I think I am going to jump into some of your other viral tagging oppurtunities! Thanks again for the update! How are things?
Barrett: All is good in Revellianville! Thanks, I’m glad you liked it:smile:
Bobby, I just love your beautiful 700th poem.
:)
Coincidentally, I’ve written one over at mine too. But its just a short one
Janice: Thank you! Do you really think it’s beautiful? I must come read yours:smile:
I wished I can write as you, BIG GUY! Very well written.
And I think I know to whom this poem you’re referring to…. on second thought, i might be wrong 
Jean: Thank you! I had a Thai girlfriend for a while it could be her! Actually, it’s about Pacific Island Barbie. I so wish I were a Ken doll:smile:
Bobby,
Very beautiful poem. It invokes quite an emotion reading it.
700th poem! wow…
Joezul: Thanks good buddy! It’s been several months since writing one and you definetly helped inspire me to do it:smile:
Bobby~check out my blog. I revised and melding two funny onservations in teenagers. Thank you.
Janice: Ok I’ll come see
LOL!
oh bobby, i love Ken & Barbie! My barbie was called Jenny and Ken was Ken. Jenny & Ken, they were one perfect couple! 
I know it was about me. It’s ok. Don’t hide your feelings.
Rachel: I’m sorry, I just woke up from PASSING OUT! How on earth did you know
