Love you love, ( know this )
nlyg
In a small hour 'neath covering dreams
( feel the waves of your hair evanescing )
lighter than dawning light dances on snow
whispering 'love' to the slumbering four o' clocks,
wake to an endless contemplative gaze to stir
fragrances of live heaven sent dresses that you wore
to ever wish or want to dream, of anything m o r e ,
'neath covering dreams, in a small hour
feel your selves, your miens fair minds caressing
( me )
I was a high, lone mountain pine
ancient savant sail on a sea of blue
You were the sun, brush of sunshine
Oh, I was a dream with you walking through, , ,
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2012-10-25 at 15:27
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nlyg
High Pine
In a small hour 'neath covering dreams
( feel the waves of your hair evanescing )
lighter than dawning light dances on snow
whispering 'love' to the slumbering four o' clocks,
wake to an endless contemplative gaze to stir
fragrances of live heaven sent dresses that you wore
to ever wish or want to dream, of anything m o r e ,
'neath covering dreams, in a small hour
feel your selves, your miens fair minds caressing
( me )
I was a high, lone mountain pine
ancient savant sail on a sea of blue
You were the sun, brush of sunshine
Oh, I was a dream with you walking through, , ,
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
Read 1384 times
Written on 2012-10-25 at 15:27
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