Open Poetry #19 |
Lost & Found |
Soleil Noir Senior Member
since 2001-12-19
Posts 688USA |
Lost & Found If I find again The life of you When blind to the world Will I know you By touch? Will I have learned that much? Were I to sense again Your words of time Will my deafness peak, Allowing me feel Of your breath ’pon my cheek? Let your finger Trace my lines To sip again Lips so fine That age made Them soft for You… Tell me true… Would you still Feel me with A heart of Love? |
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Magnus
since 2001-10-10
Posts 14135South Carolina, USA |
Beautiful...certainly he will..even then.. as it should be...for wine only gets better with aging... |
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Balladeer
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-05
Posts 25505Ft. Lauderdale, Fl USA |
Oh, yes...... |
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Madame Chipmunk Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-05
Posts 8296Michigan |
Let your finger Trace my lines To sip again Lips so fine That age made Them soft for You… gorgeous writing! copyright2002 Lyra Nesius |
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Death Member
since 2001-05-26
Posts 112Twilight |
The insight offered herein is illuminating to the POV thine. Thank you for the sharing of such. "Sooner or later, Death makes a believer out of just about everyone." |
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Aimster Member Elite
since 2000-02-19
Posts 4297Charlotte, NC |
this is elegant writing at its finest...you have such a way with words...just beautifully expressed! take care. amy "you can't stop |
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Sven
since 1999-11-23
Posts 14937East Lansing, MI USA |
this is a tiny treasure. . . to hold in memory. . . well done. . . --------------------------------------------------------------- To the world, you may only be one person. But to one person, you may be the world. |
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