at times
you feel like poetry
soft and gentle
like the beating
of my heart
or the soft whispers
of a summer breeze
upon my hair
but there are times
that I can feel you
flooding my veins
like a storm
ready to burst
from my skin
at times
you feel like poetry
soft and gentle
like the beating
of my heart
or the soft whispers
of a summer breeze
upon my hair
but there are times
that I can feel you
flooding my veins
like a storm
ready to burst
from my skin
Oh, I so love the way you paint nature and emotions with your words!!!
Bellissimo, My Dear, Bellissimo!
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This is dreamy and wonderful!
Thank you so very much!
I adore this poem. I’ve read it three times.
Dalton! Thank you dear friend! I sure hope you’re well.
Passionateā¦
Thank you…
Wow. I love how it changes from the softness of a love poem, to the intensity of a storm bursting from your skin. Very powerful imagery.
Thanks Bridgette.