I am lost
in your words
And I
want no respite
I forget
you are talking
As we
share the street light
It is
frosty, it is cold
There is
snow on the ground
But I am
glowing in devotion
To the
cadence of your mind
A rare,
warm occurrence
Is a
voice such as yours
It shakes
It softens
It
questions
It cares
Your
syllables leave room
For a
desired response
My
silence is valued
And so
are my thoughts
I am
ready for a question
To sweep
me off my feet
I know it
is coming
It will
sound long and sweet
Keep me
dependent
On the
way that you talk
Each
breath is a miracle
Rescuing
me as we walk
_
I wish
that this street
Would go
on forever
and ever
and ever
I could
listen all my life
_
mads x
_
mads x
This was beautiful x
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DeleteDid you take that photo? and if you did, where was this- I love it! And I love this poem too, so keep writing and posting them, it gave me such a nice image in my mind :)
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No I didn’t take it haha - I wish! And thank you, that is very encouraging :) x
DeleteAnd longer still...
ReplyDeleteLove, she begins with a slight ache of the heart
DeleteNext you feel her consuming you
The sun falls, you sense the subtle sweetness
You shut your eyes but your mind still wanders
-UsA
Really quite lovely xx
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