A smile from her eyes slowly creeps
over her cheeks to her lips
her eyes in company with mine keep
to warm me to my finger tips
The lips that smile caress my cheek
the eyes that smile gently close
her soft cheek my lips seek
my heart aches, I wonder if she knows?
Precious moments with her I spent
making every minute last a day
the tide of time to suspend
thinking thoughts I dare not say
In lonely moments I smile
remembering times that passed
her face, her smile, a place we stood a while
and when I saw her last
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Author:
Langton (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Casting my mind back to my youth and my first girlfriend. The realization that people closed their eyes when they kissed.
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Comments2
A feeling I'm very familiar with. Great writing Langton. ; )
Many thanks for your positive comment. I hope it is an old experience.
54 years and still running. ; )
Very good loving words and memories Langton.
Andy
Thank Andy for your encouraging comment
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