Lay
Your hand
Upon mine
Holding nothing
Except flesh on flesh
Bringing a truth unto
The now of unknown moment
That I walk alone no more
Except without you I have no
Presence of the accompaniment
So in choice I shall walk alone again..........
A very sweet poem Geoff, it hits a tender spot, thankyou--Melvina---
Most tenderly written Geoff, have to agree with Moon here, a little heartwrenching poem. HG: -) xx
Passion runs deep...lonliness cuts deep.....great Write, Sir G. fjr
what a beautiful tender and well crafted few lines you have here...it illicits more than a desire to feel the same...but a tear
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I hope you are not alone Geoff, you seem too nice to be alone Love duncan X