Intellectual Lover
Conversations in the darkened room
Holding each other in a fond embrace
I write of lovers’ passions that hold no bounds
But the lover of the mind excites me more
We need no physical passion in our lives
When intellectual excitement satisfies
Come my lover; stimulate me with your mind
Challenging me, enthralling me
We are intellectual lovers and
Our minds know no boundaries
© Ceol
December 19th, 2009 at 6:06 pm
‘Intellectual Lover’ speaks of a concept far above anything of the ordinary…a concept lost to a different age.
Coastpoet
December 29th, 2009 at 8:01 am
To have to be born first is to become intellectual………nice poem of yours…happy new year