My Blue Love

I got tangled in the softness
Of what I saw in you
Like the quilts upon your bed
So soft and gentle blue…

I got tangled in your heartbeat
As I laid upon your chest
I lingered and I listened
To your pulse beneath my breast…

I got tangled in the faint smile
That spread across your face
And fettered the first moment
I was held in your embrace…

I got tangled the first moment
And those that fell between
Entrapped in your blue softness-
My love of velveteen…

For my Blue Begoon

Sharon Frye
© 2006