fond in memory
she wore her fragrance of love
her sweets spoke real
~
would I when alone
imagine, taste, delicious, her
eyes would speak surreal
~
a smile, a glance, peace
when longing is a world dream
solace, sweet, serene
~
I am standing near
a universal speak sincere
sweet remedy is near
~
I love this. Fantastic.
My favorite section is derived from combining these three lines:
“her sweets spoke real
~
would I when alone
imagine, taste, delicious, her”
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Your comments delight me, I’m glad you enjoyed this piece. 🙂 Thank you! 🙂
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Filled with love!
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thank you … a pleasant write
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You’re welcome!
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