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With You
Old photographs of lover's fondest moments.
An Autumn stroll through colored leaves of romance.
The kiss a look can bring,
Oh, how I love these things,
When I'm with you.
A midnight sky with Nothern Lights a dancing.
The frost king's art on sunlit windows prancing.
A song two can sing,
Oh, how I love these things
When I'm with you.
A seaside walk by lazy waves at sunrise.
A gentle wine to warm the soul by firelight.
Sidewalk cafes in spring,
Oh, how I love these things,
When I'm with you.
A rattling wagon on a moonlight hayride.
A sailboat sailing on the bay at twilight.
An icecream sundae fling,
Oh, how I love these things,
When I'm with you.
Celtrue2000@E3B1G9
wonderful poem! i must say it impresses me with the content. kudos!
For Adrian
Thanks so much, glad you liked it. It's the romantic in me always coming out.
People don't run out of dreams they just run out of time.
ummm northen lights, sunrise, moonlight....even a hayride!powerful...sensual! stay safe :o)
You have great voice in your poems, it really gets the reader into them when he/she feels they can put themselves in your shoes. Thank you for responding to my poem, I will look forward To any upcoming work you may post.
April
Thank you April, lovely comment, appreciate the read.
People don't run out of dreams they just run out of time.