Arrived…
Arrived she did, on the back of a flowing white steed
Arrived she did, bringing to him exactly what he did need,
Her companionship and love more than what he could have asked for
Her kisses and hugs too numerous to keep up with the score,
Late she may have been but life she did bring
Late was she to arrive, but on her lips a song she did sing,
She sang of their love, their resolute desire for each other
She rang all his chimes, her resolution a fire for this significant other,
She brought herself, her whole self and nothing more,
He took her, herself, her whole self and everything more…
© ed ~ 8/25/04
Love Tinkaaaa!!:)))
Ann
i once didn't get home until three in the morning, and i neglected to let my family know. they were NOT happy. i got grounded. I was not happy!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in tx., karen lynn. :)
i'm glad :) beautiful write--
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :)
susan.
Life, my friend, is always worth waiting for! Great poem, too!!
Sandie May Angel