A SONNET...TO YOUR SLEEPING BEAUTY! HOW TERRIBLY LOVELY AND TOUCHING! I'VE BEEN A MEMBER OF AD SINCE 2009 AND SINCE THAT TIME, UP UNTIL THE PRESENT...YOU'VE PROVED THAT 'TRUE LOVE' NEVER DIES! AND, AS I'VE TOLD YOU BEFORE, I ENVY YOUR WIFE FOR THE WONDERFUL, FAITHFUL HUSBAND YOU ARE. SUCCULENT AND CONTINUED INSPIRATIONS, MY FRIEND... INDEED. LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...HIS+INSPIRATIONS
waking up with sweet love onthe lips is the best way to rouse someone from sleep. and hearing the birds outside singing- just perfect. thank you for this piece.
There was a sad tone in this one. And that's all I can say about it.
You made me recall years ago when I would go out on the back yard and listen to our resident mockingbird singing in the morning. With my failing hearing I can no longer hear his song, only the mournful sound of the mourning doves and white winged doves cooling affectionately to one another.
And now, almost every night, I have to call out loudly, "Wake up, Wake up, Wake up…! Because my partner/caregiver is so sleep deprived that she has a hard time getting up to help me when I need to turn many times during the night. I dread the day when I call and she doesn't wake up.
So I hope it's the other way around so she could be free of me to travel in her retirement.
This is one of the most loving poems I've ever read. I would much prefer waking to this than the cat sitting on my chest, eyes glued imperiously on my face.
Dear readers, this is my third book of poems, and inside are a special collection of what have turned out to be not only MY personal favorites, but also the favorites of many of YOU. Some of these have never been available in print before...
This book represents a thirty-day period of my poetry journal. Each poem addresses
the dominant thoughts occupying my mind during the early morning hours of a given
day.
From the author of Jupiter Remembered and Until It’s Time: Embracing Life In Our Later Years comes Petals of Love: Poetry of a Woman’s Soul – a heartfelt collection spanning more than thirty-five years. Through tender reflections, these poems offer g
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LOVE AND PEACE BE WITH YOU ALL
WILLIAM
And a beautiful start to the morning…
Who could resist this heartfelt plea?
Simply lovely…
Diana…🍃
Positively lovely, D'Artagnan!
Stay safe and blessed.
Love & Hugs, Rv Rhonda
You made me recall years ago when I would go out on the back yard and listen to our resident mockingbird singing in the morning. With my failing hearing I can no longer hear his song, only the mournful sound of the mourning doves and white winged doves cooling affectionately to one another.
And now, almost every night, I have to call out loudly, "Wake up, Wake up, Wake up…! Because my partner/caregiver is so sleep deprived that she has a hard time getting up to help me when I need to turn many times during the night. I dread the day when I call and she doesn't wake up.
So I hope it's the other way around so she could be free of me to travel in her retirement.
Ron
Rebecca