By Charles Robert Lindholm
Now Is The Time
So Let’s Spend It With Care
Don’t Miss the message a Poet longs to hear from the lover of their words!! “TOUCH ME”
Touch me.
With your words.
Your mind.
With your wild emotions.
Touch me.
Not with your hands.
Let your intellect kiss my soul.
Gentle as your mouth will move.
Touch me.
Come and read this beautiful poem “Letting Go”!! See if you have had any memories fall back into your heart!
I held you
tightly
like a cluster
of memories
then
I let you go
and the wind
carried you
away from me
but the memories
fell back
into my heart
and then,
that voice in the wind:
“Here is the love
from which I will return.”
Do Not Miss – Trini’s glorious poem “A Memory Of Love”
Come enjoy Sabrina’s romantic “Our First Night” and think back to your own!!
Carry me darling,
to where it began.
Do you recall…
we etched our names
into soft winter pine
as we lay bare
on slatted floors
cushioned only by words.
Tucked under a bed
of youthful dreams.
Do you remember
this place within
the labyrinth of our chaos.
You created perfect calm
in the midst of our storm.
Built a fire for us
to keep winters chill
from settling in our bones.
Where we danced
like gypsies holding hands,
under the moon
as our mentor.
Bodies moving in sync
to its illuminating melody.
As the fires’ crackling tongues
softly licked our imagination
well into the morning.
I will save the memory
my dearest love,
when we held one another
watching winter
as it fell upon the earth
to blanket what was,
our very first night.
Sabrina Escorcio
©2017
Come read “The Clouds Cry”