Bliss (For Robin) Poem by Michael Stephens

Bliss (For Robin)



Come, my darling and take my hand
Let us walk across these mirrored sands
Breath deep the sweet ocean air
And dream of far-off exotic lands.
One day we will be there
Feasting on experiences
Fulfilling our desires
No cares in the world,
Just wasting our hours.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Joy Vanderhelm 22 January 2006

I like the promise this poem envisions. Nice work.

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