A delicate romantic recollection that reaches deeply into the human psyche and soul Belle. Play it again for it rings with mature passion. Your words touched my heart Belle. Exquisite romance!
Your writing simply amazes me. There seems to be an unlimited variety of your ability to express feelings. And you do it in a most beautiful, tender manner. In my mind I can see you as being kind, gentle, calm, and a long list of other adjectives that depict you in this manner, for it comes through in your writing. You cannot hide the person you are. It's there. It's you. Your words tell on you. They are soft...never scream...hardly ever speak above a whisper. Need I say more?
There is something magical about the touch of another human being that is so beautifully portrayed in your poem. I found myself remembering every lip and every finger written down in pure love. No one does it better than you.
This "touching" poem of yours is the best I have read in a long time. It is so absolutely sexy without the sex, although gently whispered. To "touch" as you have so soothingly described "touched" my soul completely. I so loved this!
A search for the ghost of a chorus girl chorine haunting a costume designer’s Manhattan apartment leads to an encounter with an eccentric, mischievous witch with the ability to send folks back through time…in this case, the 1919 Ziegfeld Follies.
Love ya!
Jane
hug
Kathy
Always,
Deborah
But since you have gone and done it,
it was done with very sweet style and grace.
lovely,
~W~
Regis
A tender devotion of love!
Beautiful poetry echos your lovely heart
to pen!
Lady Mary Ann
Duke
David Lee Thompson
Ron