I extend my hand to you
You return with yours
two engaging tenderness
fingertip sensing oneness
Sunset unions...rising Sun
oh! how I love you, every one
for the memories... our love
golden orange for owning
serendipity via ocean
horizons forever and a day
This is absolutely beautifully written poetry Laura
Reviewed by Rory Dall (Reader)
Reviewed on June 14, 2012
This makes a pleasant change to the "lost love" theme. Many of us still carry a torch for old flames and it is probably fair to say it's love postponed, sine die, rather than lost forever.
vivian,
A colorful rendition of breathtaking love.
Budd
Reviewed by RWE SAYS BYE (Reader)
Reviewed on June 13, 2012
...without going out too far on a tangent, this is a nice little cosine... I like the way you work the angles, and I think the die are loaded! But seriously, now... this is a mighty strong vroom, vroom shift into an upper gear romantic poetic mode... I can hear a peeling sounds... rubber in all five gears... but I digress... I've left the cosine for a cotangent... Must have been distracted by the sign of the die...
Questions, unquestioned discoveries, and answers in parable and rhyme…. This collection records a journey starting with a 1960s retrospective and the first man on the moon, moving to a new millennium welcomed in with a terrorist spin, family crises,
Questions, unquestioned discoveries, and answers in parable and rhyme…. This collection records a journey starting with a 1960s retrospective and the first man on the moon, moving to a new millennium welcomed in with a terrorist spin, family crises,
Each person is but a grain of sand resting beside the sea. This thought sets the tone for Jill Eisnaugle’s latest poetry collection, Beside Still Waters.
Regis
Love,
Christine
A colorful rendition of breathtaking love.
Budd
Lady Vivian you have penned a forever love poem exceptionally.
Lady Mary Ann
Much peace, love and light,
Amber
Christine
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