The first time she said it I melted in heart
As I leaned into her words I sighed long and deep
Buddin! Imagine that!
A full grown woman pronouncing button as buddin
It shook my very heart!
The innocence displayed, the purity Uncovered and unveiled
She pronounced button buddin
Hmmm, my oh my, why the impact?
I understand not,yet
When she said buddin
I fell in love with her all over again
Sigh.......buddin
The mere sound of it as
It fell from her lips
My oh my......sigh
I have never been so entranced
Than when she said buddin
Unless, it would have been
The first time she said
Rodney, I love you.....sigh
Yes, it impacted my heart in power
And sweeping tenderness to behold
No, I never heard words,
That sounded so melodious to my heart
Than the day she said
Rodney, I love you
Buddin! Imagine that!
What kind of full grown woman
Pronounces button buddin
My girl, that's who!
And yes, it birthed new life within me
Why? I know not
Except...when I heard her say buddin
I fell in love with her all over again.
I love you Indian Princess.......
Eternally, and a day.....period!
End of discussion!!!!
Oh, I forgot to say thankyou Princess
For giving me your love
Its all new terrain to me.........
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Reviews of "Buddin"
Reviewed by Vesna Perkovic (Reader)
Reviewed on September 23, 2003
you wrote the piece well..every word is energized with the power of Love..may you always be warmed by its heat..
Lovely write,,indeed
Vesna :)
Some may look upon such things as small defects... I see them as that which makes someone unique and most endering. Funny how they can create such a flutter within the heart. A wonderful piece, my friend.
It's those little things, Rodney, that are so powerfully romantic. This write is an excellent example of love... thank you for sharing...
In Spirit,
Bear
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Using Calgary as a backdrop the author satirizes the self-serving nature of the public as it continues to fatten itself, not only physically, but egotistically as well.
Lovely write,,indeed
Vesna :)
May Lu a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)
~Jackie~
Glad you are writing and posting. Love this piece. Special indeed, thank you for capturing the moment. Will treasure it always.
Josie
You had me going on that "FLU" thought for a while....!!
Great write of love it turned out to be!!
love Tinka
In Spirit,
Bear
Reindeer
I've been on the lookout for new poetry from you. In the interim, creating some poetry of my own to help pass the time. :)
So good to see you here! This was an enjoyable, sentimental piece.
~Joseph