…the sun sets scarlet …the moon rises gold …the tide returns silver …the birds greet the dawn …the trees bleed autumn …the geese fly south …the first snow falls …the lake freezes over …the winter starts to wane …the buds begin to swell …the swallows return …the lilacs bloom once more …the summer’s heat shimmers …the sun dries the oceans …the stars fall from the sky …there’s nothing left of this planet but galactic dust sifted from angels' hands sown throughout the universe and eternity
That seems like an awfully long time; But I can wait for you.
WILLING TO WAIT...FOREVER. THAT'S LOVE! THANK YOU REGIS FOR SHARING THIS WELL DONE 'LOVE POTION'. LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...
JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS
Wow. This is such a very powerful image of waiting and longing and wondering.
Janet
Reviewed by Missy Cross (Reader)
Reviewed on March 18, 2006
This is the most beutiful calendar of eternity that I have ever read, and a hauntingly romantic epic. Lovely!
Reviewed by Meredith Dixon (Reader)
Reviewed on January 18, 2006
Dear Regis, I certainly agree with everyone here about your poem. Just makes me want to ask you why didn't you ask "when?"!!! Women can never wait; men are more fortunate it seems. Did this come from your life or from your dreams? Did NOT mean for that to rhyme! Love this work of art, or course. Another treasure. Love from Meredith
Awee Rig- This is so emphatically mesmerisingly Sweet~!A Longing of Love- and rapture of Soulful feelings from a warm Soul- I loved it........ A keeper in your Reggi Folder! Thank you! for sharing--Warmly and Sweetly,Sheee
Reviewed by Lori M (Reader)
Reviewed on September 7, 2005
This is a masterpiece!
What an amazing poet you are!
Nothing you could ever do could me offend,
I think I did read this offering of "WHEN",
At the time I did have a bad toothache,
Making it hard for me to leave a review,
At that time I just wanted to with anvil in my arms, jump into a lake...
Sorry for the lateness, but I was kinda in pain when this first was posted, so if you will, as you are already waiting for this person above, wait a little longer and do so with me too...thanks, Ed ;)
you've got the long-term view, regis, wrapped up nicely here. When is when? The call of the eternal gets stronger as we get older. What next? When? Good question, and poem!
These thoughts tumble in the millisecond it takes to think them, when feelings run this high and this intensely, Regis. A totally breathless and heartstopping write - cleverly broken in the last instance with the turn. Could feel my heart cracking - what a love that is prepared for such a wait! But, as all the L'Oreal hair care ads will tell you "I'm worth it!" (Andi McDowell - not me!! :)) Gorgeous, Regis, APU with you. LOL Kate xx
Never ask a lady when Regis :)
She would tell you when she is ready and willing :)
Wonderful imagery
the trees bleed autumn
I love this one
love and peace
Thank you for giving us the cycles of love ... love goes dormant for a few months as do nature's things and then springs back in fruition. It gives us intermission from one season of love to another to reflect on the things that need to be reborn. It is a good way to live. The never-ending cycle of life-love-death-rebirth.
Sighs...This is a beautiful poem, Regis, filled with romance and hope. Only a fool would stray from a love so devoted and true. Such feelings should not be wasted on one who would be so cruel as to leave one who loves them longing and hoping for a future they have no intention of delivering. Excellent write!
Take care,
Sherry
Regis, just back from vacation and yours is the first poem I have read and it sure made me realized how much I have missed. Fantastic write from opening to closing. Well done.
Felix
Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)
Reviewed on September 2, 2005
Such great images. Love the form, and the speeds here.
Such a tender, lovely descriptive piece..."The trees bleed autumn", and "glactic dust sifted from angels'hands sown throughout the universe and eternity". Only a beautiful person could have written such words. Love you, Michelle
There is a quote that is a favorite of mine, "...But for those who love, time is eternity". I loved it so much, I had it inscribed on the surface of a ring. The depth of your love and the longing to share it echoes in the amazing imagery of this poem, Regis. Thank you for sharing this beauty...Lin
“Being a couple yet free is our next challenge on the evolutionary ladder. This book successfully helps us unravel the myths that block that achievement. It does it with warmth, with readability, and with balance. It recreates everyday problems and
“Being a couple yet free is our next challenge on the evolutionary ladder. This book successfully helps us unravel the myths that block that achievement. It does it with warmth, with readability, and with balance. It recreates everyday problems and
JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS
This poem communicates an endless love - one that defies boundaries. Girls dream of men who can love this fiercely. Love and Hugs,
Sheila
Janet
Amour et paix
mahdi
Abdi-Noor
William .....Peace
What an amazing poet you are!
I think I did read this offering of "WHEN",
At the time I did have a bad toothache,
Making it hard for me to leave a review,
At that time I just wanted to with anvil in my arms, jump into a lake...
Sorry for the lateness, but I was kinda in pain when this first was posted, so if you will, as you are already waiting for this person above, wait a little longer and do so with me too...thanks, Ed ;)
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)
Paul;-)
drama, promise and humor lol
"But I can wait for you"
Beautiful and unique Regis!
Be well,
Kathy
Nice work
Best wishes
TRASK
Eileen
This is very sweet and loving!
Wow Regis , awesome and sooo Original!
absolutely Outstanding!!!!
Excellent Indeed my friend!
peace and love to you and yours',,
Rich Criso Suarez
lovingly expressed in tmieless verse
good write
john+
She would tell you when she is ready and willing :)
Wonderful imagery
the trees bleed autumn
I love this one
love and peace
Thank you for giving us the cycles of love ... love goes dormant for a few months as do nature's things and then springs back in fruition. It gives us intermission from one season of love to another to reflect on the things that need to be reborn. It is a good way to live. The never-ending cycle of life-love-death-rebirth.
Sage
Your love knows no bounds, which is as it should be. Inspiring, beautiful images and lines; well done, mon ami!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. :)
Take care,
Sherry
Carmen :-)
Felix
Wink...okay!!
Love Tinka
Reindeer