Memories of love

in the hush of a summer’s breeze
love whispers secrets 
only the heart can understand
it dances through the air
weaving delicate melodies 
that caress the soul
in each gentle rustle of leaves 
and each soft sigh of wind
the language of love finds its voice 
painting the world with the colors 
of amber and ochre 
and as the sun sets
casting its golden glow upon the earth
those whispers linger
etching memories of love 
that last a lifetime

7 thoughts on “Memories of love

  1. OMG!!! I’m in love with this poem!!! This is a Masterpiece, My Dear!!! 
    Bellissimo, Sweet Poet, Bellissimo!! Thanks for letting me feel the breeze and listen to the whispers and see the colors – “amber and ochre”!!! I was thrilled to see you use “Ochre”!!! You amaze me Sweet Lady!!!

    This needs to be on your Top 10 list!!!
    Chuck
    😊😁💖💕🌹🌹

  2. Oh And you definitely need to promise all of your followers – including me that you will personally record an audio of you reading this so we can get the true emotional imprint from you – the writer! So the words we hear can be etched upon our hearts!!! 😁💕🌹

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