RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Depths Of Our Beings - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Tenderly being tied to melodies of yesterday, mirrors
in my mind, reflecting the love of when we first met.
Hearts held in each other's hands so tenderly, gently,
not wanting to drop or break them.
Reaching out in passion, filled with desires that kept
rising ever higher within us.
Waiting to be taken into depths of our beings, expressed
totally in our love for each other.
You holding me through the night, a forgiving gesture of
joy, filling our souls as we make love time and again in
the silence of our hearts as we become one.
11: 38 p.m. 1/23/16 RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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