Kelly Seale

Rookie (12-17-1958 / Norfolk, Va. USA)

'Interlude' - Poem by Kelly Seale

-So where are you, my secret friend of time?
From what dimension are you hiding, deep within my mind?
Is it my imagination, your lips pressing against mine?
Your fragrence testing my senses?
Your hair, gently cascading down upon my face as we fall into a passionate, horizontal embrace?
My mind dances with you, and the memory lingers...


Poet's Notes about The Poem

I can even smell your fragrence still...

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  • Kelly Seale (8/13/2012 5:51:00 PM)

    Thanks Tracey, (smiles): -)
    -Kelly.
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  • Tracey Witt (8/13/2012 10:26:00 AM)

    ...and the memory lingers.... indeed it does...very nice (Report)Reply

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  • Kelly Seale (8/13/2012 7:44:00 AM)

    Ah, Penny, brown Penny, You have paid me the highest complement as a writer. To know that my words have touched you, in ways that are personal and to your heart... well, I'll just say thank you and know that I am smiling.
    -Kelly
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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, July 31, 2012

Poem Edited: Tuesday, July 31, 2012


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