Some people like it all intense –
I must admit I find that too immense.
Feelings looming like a tower
can do a lot to overpower.
How about some relaxation –
with plenty of room for imagination.
A steady love is what I crave –
steady, quiet, not one to enslave.
None of these spells and bouts I get from you,
and most of them come without a clue.
Some people like it all intense –
to me that shows a lack of common sense.
– Leonard “Calmly But Surely Intense” Blumfeld (© 2010)
Rhymed and timed for Sunday Scribblings and Immense.
you are a very wise man. when you find a woman like that let me know if she has a sister
ReplyDeleteOK, you have it your way but a bit of intensity puts a little spice into the relationship.
ReplyDeleteEveryone has their ideal relationship, and this poem proves it. Whether speecy-spicy or serene, true love is a well-oiled machine!
ReplyDeleteIt's just that some of us are olive oil types; others prefer WD-40!
Amy Barlow Liberatore
Sharp Little Pencil