Darling, your words
Dance in the air
Like tiny thistle seeds
Caught in a summer zephyr
I did not think
I'd ever hear
You say, 'I Love You So'
Oh how those words move me now
To return them
Sincerely too
As a bond between us
A bond that never will break.
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Author:
dbremner (
Offline) - Published: December 13th, 2010 16:55
- Category: Love
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Comments1
Like the delightfully poetic symbol of the summer zephr, so sweetly tender is this piece. Like a whisper, yet a promise, hope flies on golden wings and she is his! May their joy forever grow through bitter and sweet, and love keep them forever. I like this light piece VERY well!
(la, but I miss the rhyme and metre though...you won me with the sweet poetry!)
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