Days in the life of a poet

When life gets too complicated and our hearts and minds seek out what is good and provides us sustenance...poetry is the breath of life. Words allow us to communicate...to express that within us that is most precious and real. We crave that which is familiar and gives us comfort...read and receive*

Friday, November 18, 2011

I Always Will





If I touch you
Will you touch me too
If I kiss your lips
Will you kiss me back
Can it be just like that

When I look in your eyes
And glimps the joy I feel
Will you touch my cheek
When I call you my sweet

If I hold your hand
Will you hold mine tight
If I say “I love you so”
Will you say it too…though
You don’t have to
I know you do*
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