Weathered staff, muddy boots, broken time-piece, rugged coat, fiddle, pencil stub, yellowed pages, old photograph, parched wine-skin, coffee beans & dry flowers...scribblings of a wandering gypsy. Yes, this is the place where I scribble all my thoughts in the form of poetry.
Sunday, March 7, 2010
Another Day...
To sit.
And talk.
And share our day.
To see.
To gaze.
And discern what our eyes say.
To hear.
To listen.
And understand what is not said.
To dream.
To aspire.
And on that path, hand in hand, to tread.
To hold.
To touch.
And share the desire.
To kiss.
To caress.
And burn in the fire.
To embrace.
To be held.
And feeling content.
To love.
To live with you.
And share another day perfectly spent…
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6 comments:
Hmm... and Hmmmmmmmmm.. and Ummmmmmmmm..:))
Loved it! Especially the sunset-glow in the feel of the write. Awesome!
i love the feel and emotion throughout this piece of urs...
lovely....
will wait for another day.
with yet another awesome poem from you :)
Now that is a blessed love and a blissful life! To add, a beatific write too!!
Awwww..this one is mushy :P
loveeeeeeeeeed it :):):):)
To kiss.
To caress.
And burn in the fire
especially these lines toooooooo hottt.scalding yar :D
To kiss.
To caress.
And burn in the fire.
To embrace.
To be held.
And feeling content.
....... Groovy!!!
*speechless*
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