The fragrance always stays in the hand that gives the rose...Hadia Beja
Did you feel the rain today?
Falling down your face
Was your heart a pitter patter
As the beat began to race
Was your mind a sea of rolling dreams
Cast in the waves of time
Could you listen to me calling you
In my heart you're always mine
The air is full of spices
Flowers like sweet jasmine
Fuller lips for sipping
Dripping with sweet passion
If miracles were possible
I'd will you here with me
To climb the highest mountains
Then power play the seas
I know you felt the rain today
Just as I did too
Passions love the drizzle
From eyes of mine to you
Did you feel the rain today?
Falling down your face
Was your heart a pitter patter
As our beats began to race.
This is very Beautiful Susan!
I love your flowwwwwwwww and word play/feelings here!
I could feel the lightness in the rain,while reading every line~
WArmest Blessings and HuGs,Warrior Sheeeooxx
P.s. Thank you for all your heartfelt Kind words, in my corner of the den!
Reviewed by Butch Howard (Reader)
Reviewed on January 24, 2007
Susan, you touch deeply the emotions with this write. I can relate so well to my favorite lines:
"If miracles were possible
I'd will you here with me
To climb the highest mountains
Then power play the seas"
I felt the rain too!
~Butch
I know you felt the rain today
Just as I did too
Passions love the drizzle
From eyes of mine to you
Did you feel the rain today?
Falling down your face
Was your heart a pitter patter
As our beats began to race. BEAUTIFUL!! :)) K xx
Time and space often rip out our hearts, but sometimes they lose their merciless grip on our souls. These instants we cherish - inside them we touch upon Truth. It is a gentle reminder to us that time and space are nothing but a transient prison from which we will be freed, never to return.
If only the gentle rain could fill the depths of the longing in our souls and bring all lost lovers together, Maybe someday it will. Your words amaze me. Love this, Pierre.
I loved crawling inside this poem, getting in out of the rain for a wistful look out the window and a chance to wonder. I felt the rain...
Thanks Susan.
Love,
~Taylor
Reviewed by Victor Buhagiar (Reader)
Reviewed on January 22, 2007
You pittered pattered our hearts as we read this beautiful poem. Kudos to you, Susan. Victor
A book-length psychodynamic study of pathological narcissism, relationships
with abusive narcissists, and the Narcissistic Personality Disorder, using a new vocabulary.
Ron
I love your flowwwwwwwww and word play/feelings here!
I could feel the lightness in the rain,while reading every line~
WArmest Blessings and HuGs,Warrior Sheeeooxx
P.s. Thank you for all your heartfelt Kind words, in my corner of the den!
"If miracles were possible
I'd will you here with me
To climb the highest mountains
Then power play the seas"
I felt the rain too!
~Butch
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling
Just as I did too
Passions love the drizzle
From eyes of mine to you
Did you feel the rain today?
Falling down your face
Was your heart a pitter patter
As our beats began to race. BEAUTIFUL!! :)) K xx
RAge
Love,
CJ
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
I enjoyed the rhyme and flow of the poem and the passion of your words. Words that connect two hearts.
your writes I enjoy and savor
With delight
Love & Peace
Thanks Susan.
Love,
~Taylor
Fee
love you,
simonb
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)