Many are those times
when I've dreamt in rhymes
we've gone hand-in-hand
wand'ring 'cross the land
there beneath blue skies
gazing in your eyes
on soft leaves we laid
whispers softly made
kisses to your hair
sparks of passion flare
soft lips moist and warm
sweet to mine conform
pressing frame to frame
nudges light the flame
feet and legs entwine
ahhh, such feeling's fine
wand'ring hands explore
'tis what wand'ring's for
how we wander so
only we will know.
A bushel of thank you's for such a high mark, Bernard … I am both humbled and gratified. May your day be amply blessed! :)
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Beautiful poem Richard Thank you for sharing Mario Odekerken
Thank you most gratefully, Mario … it so very rewarding to please my readers. Blessings! :)