If sweet conversation are lyrics,
Then laughter is the music.
Lovers spent, sharing pillow talk,
Making plans, dreaming of the day,
When obsticals shall melt away.
When love can bloom into a beautiful flower,
Such is love with it's power.
All the world is reduced to just them,
Laughing at sillines with nature's whim.
Wispering sweet nothing in each other's ear,
Just for them, the world cannot hear.
Holding each other so very near.
Same with lovers everywhere,
The future is never clear.
Music made, broken hearts mend,
Across the miles their love they send,
Whether near or far,
Thoughts of each other pervade hearts and minds.
If Conversation are lovers lyrics, Spontanious laughter is the music.
Walt, your salty scrounger pirat, we were worried because you were so long that a corner of my PC monitor was full of cobwebs! ! !
Now I see the reason, it wasn't that flyboy but a miniskirt, you randy boy you.
Such a great sentimental romantic write. Purple and Pink, passion colors of great worth. Surely she was worth this write and it was worthwhile passing it on the den to us. **********
My book of poetry is being redone by me, I have a beautiful cover designed and the book will have a few more than 200 poems in it. I am going to have it printed on demand here in Canada. When it is done I will let you know when it is done and if anyo
Peace
William
I missed ya!
Love,
Becca~
You've been missin my political cartoons
Stay safe....
Fee
Susan
Newfie Hugs, Rose
Now I see the reason, it wasn't that flyboy but a miniskirt, you randy boy you.
Georg
Such sweet poetry, it is music to my ears...
Nice to see you here, have missed you much.
Peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
In Spirit,
Bear