We are the same age, she says to him as he came to her one night.... when met and went steady and now are together in heaven , I remember when....................
I reflect on our journey renderings
You held me close , softest thoughts
Knowing life with you would be sweet
Your kisses, holding me , I am happy
Silhouetted our bodies, remembering us
My darling your touch, unspoken desires
I smell the scent of musk, seascapes mist
Your body lying close to me, by shorelines beach
Everlasting wings I carry thee to my bed chambers
Lost with all hearts desires, ascend memoirist
Laced strings, with hearts we captured
Everlasting sunsets, our lips pressed
Another blessing when I seek your eyes
Our innovation , I feel your energy close to me
I feel the wings lilacs whispers
With heavens choir , our souls age , kiss me
Our lips fill with meshed secerts
Age old desires, we have each others soul
Kindness wonderer gifts of the heart
With my espied wings . I soar to heights unknown even to me
A people’s heart can be found in their poetic words. In history men and women have stood firmly upon their soapboxes and street corners, rallying the deepest beliefs of people to rise up and be heard. The poetrypages.com has offered that voice a new
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.
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Jane