As it is it…

Posted: April 30, 2011 in beloved, helpless, loved ones, Romance
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Shores before she stood

Her smile that once made my day blissful

She still casts her spell and like a wolf I gaze at the moon

Lips smooth as honey dew drops

Sky’s in shades of pink like her face when I softly kiss it

Hair flutter like wings of butterfly and walks like angels in flight

Say something nice and she half coy smiles

Far away you can sense her for jasmine like is her style

Face that reminds me of god and eyes that plunder this slave heart

Years have passed between us

Stronger the bond has grown like goldfish in fish bowl

The warmth and love I still feel when we hold hands makes me wish

Why can’t time be as it is it….

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Comments
  1. eugenicist says:

    Lovely…. πŸ™‚ Is your wife the inspiration behind this one? If yes..then she ought to read this!

  2. jusanidiot says:

    Superlike
    goad aahe… πŸ˜‰

  3. Becca Givens says:

    Ahhhh – the inspiration behind this romance!! πŸ™‚
    Nicely done! Be sure to share with her ~~

  4. Salem Lorot says:

    I love the blog and the poetry in it. You write so effortlessly!

  5. WyomingDiva says:

    Love that last line – well written!

  6. Jingle says:

    Hello,
    Appreciate your participation at poets rally,
    Please return favor to poets who are here yet you did not reach them initially,
    Bless your day.
    Have fun!

    LET US KNOW AFTER YOU ARE DONE.
    πŸ™‚

  7. missbrittab says:

    sounds like you’re in love… I’m jealous.

    please check me out at http://www.missbrittab.wordpress.com

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