Love At All Times Poem by Alice Baudoin

Love At All Times



It was morning
And I loved
Your steps
Feeling the strength of the earth
In a steady breeze

It was daylight
And I loved
Your hand
Resting on your forehead
In a thought

It was night
And I loved
Your smile
Hesitating
Towards the stars

It was us
And I loved
Your unbearable joy

It's the end
And I love
Your silent memory

Sunday, January 10, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Manonton Dalan 10 January 2016

hmmmm I wish I could have that ..would be awesome

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Alice Baudoin 10 January 2016

:)

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