THOUGHTS OF YOU

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2013

 
Smelling a
fragrant flower
feeling the softness
of velvet petals, thoughts
run rampid though my mind, brings
back memories of you

On a windy day
when leaves sigh,
I listen for your voice
calling my name, echoes so
familiar.
 
Walking in the
garden in the cool
of the evening, you are
there waiting, out of sight, out of
reach but ever so near.
 
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ashes_twisted's picture

I literally..

"Walking in the
garden in the cool
of the evening.."

 

reached for my blanket after reading that.

Beautiful poem.

^.^


"We are, Each of us angels with only one wing, and we can only fly by embracing one another." -Luciano De Crescenzo

heatherburns35's picture

poem

thanks for reading and commenting Twisted Ashes. 

KingofWords's picture

Beautiful

It's a nice poem; I really like it.

heatherburns35's picture

poem

thanks for your nice comment.