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in my silence

in my silence

the night is in its silence
an angel comes a smile from up above
into my Soul
i loved

like petals touch of love on days
like a butterfly tongue of loving you
so gently to its touch

as i dream embracing life
enlightening time i see
a quality of love divine

when water flows beneath my feet
and gardens blossom to my life as neat
come to me in love my love

as i wait for i love the way you love
 

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Tony Taylor

Hey Sir LORRIS!!......there is a softness to this piece that helps the imagery you create, in the minds eye of the reader, to shine......It has some VERY memorable phrasing throughout as well ~

                               ~ "Come to me in love
                                   My Love, as I wait,
                                   For I Love
                                   The way you Love..."

VERY compelling phrasing my friend!!.........ALL STARS!!......well done dear poet brother!!.....Bravo!.......LOVE & ROCKETS!!.......T xo  : )
                                   
                                    
                                    
                                   
                                   

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Marion

I found this very dream like Lorris...surreal...great stuff 😊

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