Charles R. Lindholm
WHAT REMAINS OF ME
WOULD THE WORLD WANT TO SEE
AFTER I’M GONE
WHAT MAKES ME
WANT TO LEAVE A MARK
THAT MATTERS
SOMEWHERE, SOMEHOW TO SOMEONE
SOMETHING!
THAT TOUCHES A HEART
OR WHISPERS TO A SOUL
FROM LONG AGO AND FAR AWAY, Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
“A blindside kiss
from out of the blue
a blindside kiss
a gift from you”
I never expected
to be crossing this line
I never expected
her lips on mine
I never dreamed of
tongues, tangled and twisted
and I’m glad she didn’t ask
for I might have resisted Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
there are always greener pastures
there are always bigger fish
bigger, better, different
it’s called “the endless wish”
an endless wish for fantasy
and romance on demand Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
She slowly walked by
and made a racy comment,
while I thought
of some replies,
and then there was magic
that passed between our eyes, Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
How long will you let me – Burn?
in the fire you started
with your look
with your kiss
with your touch
When will you come
and Quench
the fire in my temple?
When will you let your
love flow all over me
and give me the relief
and the release from
the aching and pain
of the fire in my heart
and the fire in my soul
that you let – burn?
When will you quench
the fire you set in me?
When will you be
will you ever be
Mine?
Copyright © 2017 Charles Robert Lindholm
By Charles Robert Lindholm
We used to make sweet memories
but now I’m making none
every time we danced
you always held me tight
but now I hold no one Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
If the truth be told
I would say too much
I would tell You everything
that’s been hiding in my heart Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
I love the way
that You love me
You always make it
thrilling
I crave the passion
in Your kisses Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
Little Boys, oh
You don’t stand a chance
You think “You’ll be the Man”
But You ask Her to dance
You think that You’re
The Big Man
but before too long
you’ll see
it isn’t Her who’s asking
or down upon one knee Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
Do not kiss me
do not steal my heart
if you don’t thirst
for my heart and soul
as much as you thirst
for my body Continue reading
