Han River Poems : If blowing a kiss is still a kiss

Sunday, May 31, 2020

I have kissed your smiling face

That look in your eyes feels like bliss

Your lips give my dreams grace

You are more than a woman to me

More than a breath of morning dew

In tandem we go, riding the river

Two of us randomly making it through

Ever higher till the heights we reach

Responding to undeniable passion

Going forward towards our love

Offered weekly in two-hour rations

Avoiding the rain and the burning sun

We are clearly Goldilocks’ choice

Unbearably waiting for tomorrow’s meeting

I’m tuned in to your voice

Unable to forget you when at home

Without a lover left

Happiness you bring makes me want to sing

After you, only old age and death

So I see you when you find the time

Arrange my days to fit your style

Who am I to ask for more

Than to know you for a little while

Let the torrents crash below us

On the bridge to the tunnel of love

As plum rains mist to summer storms

We fit like velvet gloves

Forget what people say about autumn springs

We are strong enough to endure

Days brighten when we're face to face

that is what love is for

May 31, 2020

Han River Poems