Let it settle to get old
Vintage wine hath fancy more
The soft touch of your hand
Like the colors of magic wand
The warmth that I felt
On the ice of your band
As if nothing is happening
So sweet did you stand
Like feather in the air
You flew by so near
A catch in the storm
So was spread my arm
Lady luck you are
So you said don’t err
You exclaimed your delight
On a walk in the late night
9/12/2009
beautiful write... a delightful memory.... Lady Luck or an angel preventing you to err? really a meaningful write....with a clear picture 10 lovelots, Maia
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
: -))) ................................