Untitled (1) Poem by Jason Summers

Untitled (1)



To the woman of my dreams,
As sweet as a soft petal of a rose,
As calm as a summertime breeze.
Nearly as busy as a bee
As wild to let your emotions run free.
The sparkle in your eye is the rich diamond of your soul
So close to touch but too far to hold.
No matter what happens in our relationship I will always be there
To listen, to understand, and to wish you farewell.

1994

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