Poem -
IMAGINATION
I`m carrying your love with me
Where ever I go I`m home
I`m carrying your touch with me
To keep me safe from the cold
I`m looking into your eyes tonight
Through the dark of the open skies
I`m hearing your tender voice again
In the wind as it gently sighs
I`m touching your perfect skin again
Through the petals of a dew kissed rose
I`m sleeping within your warmth now
Under the moon in its sweet repose
G xx
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Enchanting. There is a sublime flow to this warming work.
Love this charming piece !
Best wishes to you. :)
Hi Richard,
I hope you are well and enjoying the summer. Thank you for that lovely compliment, you`ve made my day. I`m thrilled that you liked this one. I wrote it for `Him Indoors` while he was snoring his head off one night and keeping me awake!!.....His comment when he read it was `Ya silly mare!!` he hasn`t got any interest in poetry at all !! So it`s nice when other people comment on them for me. I`ve never had such a lovely compliment about my work, so thank you sweetie, I`ve got a big smile on my face now!!
Love and hugs
G xx
Bless you ! Hugs !
:) x
You too Richard. Hugs too.
G xx
Hi Georgina,
I've written a similar poem about hearing that treasured voice in the wind. In those open skies, that bring us back those lovely eyes. Then there's the sweet smelling petals of the glorious rose, that for millenniums have been mankind's symbol of love. Then under the moonlight, feeling the gentle warmth of love's moonbeams. Beautifully written, Georgina.
All our love,
Linda and Larry
You`re doing well tonight, spoiling me with all these comments, thank you, you`ve made my day with them all. Glad you liked this one too.
I love you both
G xx