The words flow onto paper.
From the heart of this old sender.
Like drops of dew . These words for you .
Until your loves surrendered .
Like a pixie in a fairy tale.
Your turned up nose a dimple.
And in your eye's I know that I .
Can alway's see a twinkle.
A form so slim . So you might hide .
And laugh at me for looking.
A smile so sweet that I might see .
The thoughts you might be cooking
To hold your hand . To have you near.
Caress your skin and hold you dear.
You dance around with such delight.
Stand on your toes . Oh what a sight.
I know you're there for me to love.
One of the angels from above .
Put on this earth to make it bright.
I hope I dream of you tonight.
- Author: The elder poet ( Offline)
- Published: August 22nd, 2021 17:54
- Comment from author about the poem: The dreams we have about loves from the past. They stay with us.
- Category: Love
- Views: 48
- Users favorite of this poem: Accidental Poet
Comments4
Superb write ep. Very inspiring to say the least. 👍
How true that at times our dreams bring back past loves and your verse celebrates that most appealingly - - well rhymed and tender and with a super last stanza. I am so glad I caught this little gem e.p. and looking forward to reading more of your work.
Thank you so much for the very nice comment. I have around 24 poems I've put on in the past 30 days. several are like this one. if you get a chance check them out . You have a great week.
This is a really lovely read with great rhythm and language. Love it
Thank you . I'm glad you liked it . Thank you for taking the time to read and comment. Have great week.
A beautiful poem of love so well expressed..
Thank you so much for reading and commenting.
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