From “Hello”
Yours from "Hello".
How could I ever let you go?
Within simmered an inner glow.
We fell in love ... I watched you go
quickly,
completely,
resolutely.
Each good-bye, cry;
beating-heart skips. Wistful, I sigh
wondering ... will THIS last, pass by,
hang me out on a line to dry,
slowly,
easily,
tragically?
Yours till we die--
summoned to heavenly sky.
Enjoy life! Never question 'why'.
Let things be 'still' ... wher'er they ly.
Love's quest--
no regrets!
Share ... don't be shy.
I'm yours ... you know!
Bid me "Hello"!
copyright 2007 Sandra S. Corona
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I like how you appraoch and express this; the short poignant stabs of language have their own special beauty.
Good to see you post again.
John
hugs
fee
no regrets!
Share ... don't be shy.
Ah but dear Sandy; I have found that regrets do come and they linger and time does not heal the scars of love lost or misplaced. Thank you. Love and blessings to you,
Regis