In the fathomless night
I hear the whisper of my name,
Like a kiss against my ear.
And I know, I
know, it’s you.
Beneath the soft, familiar down
I feel sturdy, protective arms
Encircling my waist,
Pulling me tight, skin to skin,
And I know
I know it’s
You. You who holds
My heart. You who steadies
This racing soul that
Longs to settle in
In Your Hands.
Written a few years ago as an anniversary gift to the love of my life.
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Oh Kayla, what an absolutely gorgeous Anniversary gift, (sigh…) beautifully touching xx
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Thank you Ivor, I’m a very lucky woman
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I love that you appreciate your love and love that you’re are sharing your lovely thoughts. 😚
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That luck speaks through every space between the alphabets you scribble. I am not a follower but would’ve loved to, had I not fallen in love too just luke you!
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I wrote an Anniversary poem For my lovely lady on what would’ve been our 40th…. I won’t spoil your lovely words, and leave it for another time. xx
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I’m so very sorry for your loss, but I would love to read it. Have you already posted it?
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Yes I have, I find it for you, a while ago.
https://wp.me/p6B6QE-r9
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I know this isn’t a unique sentiment in the comments, but this poem really is beautiful
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Thank you Ashley! I appreciate you saying so 🙂
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N this puts forward all your love towards ur love… God bless u as a couple…. Love to you ❤️❤️
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Thank you!
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I love poems about love!
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So do I!
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