| Open Poetry #48 |
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Come to Me |
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secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
since 2006-11-07
Posts 6394a 'Universalist' !
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Come to Me You come to me … in the warmth and magnificence of the setting sun in the lingering twilight on a soft Summer’s eve in the beauty of the silver moonlit sands by a deep-forest lake in the silence of a most peaceful night and the magic of a dream in the lovely mists, colors, and life’s awakenings with the dawn in the endless promise of the morning star in a thousand finest reveries of the waking hours for you are the all of these to me and infinitely more --- b. e. adams (7/30/13) |
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OwlSA Member Rara Avis
since 2005-11-07
Posts 9347Durban, South Africa |
Very beautiful, Bruce. I am sure she does. Owl |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
And I have every. reason to believe she will come to you after reading this luscious and revealing poem. ~*~ What do you call a dinosaur with a extensive vocabulary? A thesaurus. ~*~ |
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EmmaRose Senior Member
since 2011-03-02
Posts 1376Midwest |
sounds heavenly, may you always be as expressive in your reverence for this lovely one. |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
Any women would love this poem, Bruce. How could they not. Ida |
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