Open Poetry #37 |
Speak To Me |
bens101 Junior Member
since 2006-05-05
Posts 32 |
She sings me to sleep her voice beautiful and unwritten like a warm blanket accompanying my dreams night after night. You have a gift used to move people fill a void an empty chasm where my soul used to be. The words you speak I capture them forever afriad that they will fly away from me and dissapear into naked air. I'm so lucky to know you the voice you speak comforts and moves me where every part of my body wishes this moment would last. Benjamin Prins 2006. |
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El_Campeador Senior Member
since 2003-01-29
Posts 761Ohio, USA |
Beautiful thoughts, thank you for sharing. And welcome to PiP! “We are all travelers in the wilderness of this world, and the best that we can find in our travels is an honest friend.” –Robert Louis Stevenson |
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MonCherie New Member
since 2006-05-08
Posts 8 |
beautiful words penned from a beautiful heart! |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
loved each verse of this beautiful |
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