Stirrings Poem by shimon weinroth
Stirrings
Each day
Grows into a melody
That blossoms
Throbbing life and wistful thinking
The birds come winging
The bees a humming
Laughter in the air
Appetites fulfilling
Now and the next
Moments, carefree hug and caress
Whispering hushes and blushes
Of what I'd like to do with you
Sing out joys sweet and delicious
Of flowing waves soft and feelng
Monday, October 16, 2006
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