Just one night...forever
Her skin was like a rose
Soft and barely warm
Porcelain and calm
First touch like a storm
She held me with her smile
I knew I couldn’t breathe
I lay there for a while
But now I cannot leave
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Author:
Andrew Charles Forrest (
Offline) - Published: August 22nd, 2017 15:03
- Comment from author about the poem: For my beautiful Margie to whom I owe my life
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A tender remembrance of true love and rhymed with care the feel of that special commitment engages from the first line - - thank you Andrew for sharing that "one night."
Thank you Fay, I wrote the bones of this nearly 30 years ago.
Still very happily married
Super work Andrew
Thank you Michael
A great title.. and a delightful little poem to behold and be proud of ....
Neville
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