Weekend Writer’s Retreat #3
gently touching, softest caress
like a whisper, or
a delicate spring breeze
passing across you, on
a warm sunlit day
my hands drift across the surface
of my love, more
than just a touch
emotion crossing tactile barriers
leaving nothing unshared
If you are interested in sharing your own writing with others each weekend check out the new Weekend Writer’s Retreat.
Bookmark to:
Good stuff but wanted to let you know that I’mhaving some trouble viewing in my browser (Google Chrome
That poem is beautiful!
Awww, so romantic!
.-= Alice Audrey´s last blog ..Rolled sugar Cookies =-.
A very lovely poem, sweet and romantic.
The Simple Things Challenge
.-= Nessa´s last blog ..Flash 55 – Buried Secrets =-.