Billy Loving

The Picnic - Poem by Billy Loving

Disappearing stream
Awakening from a dream
Scene from long ago
Smiling face that sets my heart aglow
Full pink pouting lips
Soothing voice as she sips
Gentle eyes filled with love
A precious gift from God above
Sweet fragrance tickles the nose
Blushing cheeks, red as a rose
Just a dream, fading so fast
Life's simple pleasures, only briefly do they last

Topic(s) of this poem: dreaming

Form: Couplet

Comments about The Picnic by Billy Loving

  • Margaret O Driscoll (1/3/2016 5:26:00 AM)

    I can easily picture this scene Billy (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, October 29, 2015

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