evening falls,
thoughts of her swirl,
caressing each waking breath,
in the shade of her hair, gently rolling in the breeze,
beginning softly to unfurl.
evening falls,
thoughts of her murmur within my being,
as she remains quiet,
as she remains unseen … …
Awesome bro!!
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Thanks gnu
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Reblogged this on Still Another Writer's Blog.
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Thank you!
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it is good to see your are back …… missed not seeing new works for a few days! ….ah still she is unseen!
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Thanks bud
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I love your romantic poems, they are so evocative.
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Thank you so very much, my friend ✌👍✊😊😼
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