By Charles Robert Lindholm
Do not kiss me
do not steal my heart
if you don’t thirst
for my heart and soul
as much as you thirst
for my body Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
Do not kiss me
do not steal my heart
if you don’t thirst
for my heart and soul
as much as you thirst
for my body Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
I SAW YOUR SCARS
BECAUSE I SEE YOU
BECAUSE I CANNOT
LOOK AWAY FROM YOU
YOUR HEART
AND YOUR SOUL
THEY THRILL ME
AS DOES EVERY
INCH OF YOUR SKIN Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
My soul it is an eagle
come join me on the flight
across the clear blue skies
to the Edges of the Night Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
there’s something about you
that even a blind man can see
there’s a joy in your soul
that even the deaf can hear Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
Why would you want to
live with someone
who’s not in love
with you?
it is a simple question
but I never could reply
I never found the answer
to the question why?
I stood in the debris
of bits and pieces
and memories
scattered about
I looked for the light
at the end of the tunnel
that I hoped
would lead me out
out of the heartaches
and tears
and unfounded fears
that kept looming just ahead
yes, time’s done it’s healing
though my heart keeps concealing
memories that hide in my head
the Dark Days have past
and I’m happy at last
but some questions
and memories remain
Reminders of “The Dark Days”
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By Charles Robert Lindholm
Vintage beauty,
elegance and grace
with classic lines
and a lovely face Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
Few words, say so much
as the message of silence
and the parting touch
so sad, yet tender Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
there’s something about you
that even a blind man can see
there’s a joy in your soul
that even the deaf can hear Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
I SAW YOUR SCARS
BECAUSE I SEE YOU
BECAUSE I CANNOT
LOOK AWAY FROM YOU
YOUR HEART
AND YOUR SOUL
THEY THRILL ME
AS DOES EVERY
INCH OF YOUR SKIN Continue reading
As a “Hopeless Romantic” I wrote the script for the responder
to the question asked in “Of Love And Dust #2“
By Charles Robert Lindholm
If our hands touched
I could hear the secrets
your skin whispers to mine, Continue reading