Noon Time Love Poem by Rose Falcone

Noon Time Love

Rating: 5.0


A hand touches the small of my back.
By your gentle touch I know it is you.
You turn me around, caress my cheek.
Strong arms fold me in.
Drawing me closer still,
With a wry smile, I gladly submit to you.

The sun sits high in the sky.
A warm breeze flows through the open window.
Jasmine, honeysuckle and gardenia,
along with unconditional love,
enduring faithfulness,
and everlasting hope drift in.

Tuesday, April 29, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: jasmine
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Guillermo Veloso 22 September 2009

I am struck by the timeless moment. frozen on a back dropp of a gentle floral scented breeze. the eternal moment

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Mark Nwagwu 01 May 2008

enduring faithfulness and everlasting love drift in true love from true love endures - great imagery; body and soul locked in winds of hope

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Rose Falcone

Rose Falcone

Brooklyn, New York
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