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
Few words, say so much
as the message of silence
and the parting touch
so sad, yet tender Continue reading
—-MEMORIES OF THE PAST—-
By Charles Robert Lindholm
she’s so loving
and yet unloved
so caring
though she’s neglected
she’s giving
but never given to
a beautiful lady
who lives life unadmired Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
Chocolate
if you’ve never had it
you never miss it
but once you’ve had it
you miss it
you are chocolate to me
and I miss it 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 – 3-9-2017 at 6:00 p.m.
I dropped a pebble in a pond
and watched the ripples run
racing toward a distant shore
because of what I’d done
I knew that soon they’d wash ashore
with a playful, warm embrace
and the gentle kiss I sent
from me, here in my place Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
she’s so loving
and yet unloved
so caring
though she’s neglected
she’s giving
but never given to
a beautiful lady
who lives life unadmired Continue reading
By Nichole Sulpizio And Charles Robert Lindholm
I Just Wish
I Could See Your Face,
And Give You
The Biggest Hug Ever
I Want To Have
More Than Words
Scribbled On A Page
Or Whispers
In The Night
That Drench
My Heart And Soul
With The Warm,
Silky Smooth Feeling
Of Your Voice
Cascading Down
Upon Me Like Rain
That Makes My
Skin Feel Wet
As I Listen And Quiver
To Your Whisperings
Over And Over Again
Your Voice,
Soft And Clear,
Comes To Tease
And Tickle My Ear
Playing Upon My Heartstrings
Seducing My Heart
With Your Whispers
And The Magic Of Your Words
Making My Fantasies
And Dreams Of You
Come Alive
In My Mind’s Eye
With Vivid Feelings,
Passions And Visuals
Of Us
I See Me In A Fantasy Dream
Standing Before You
In The Soft Light
Of My Bedroom
As You Step Forward
And Brush My Hair
Behind My Neck So
You Can Gently Kiss It
As You Warmly Embrace Me
I Take Your Hand
And Place It On My Chest
So You Will Know
My Heart Is Racing Wildly
And Wanting To Tell You
The Aching Desires
I’ve Been Afraid To Admit
Before Now
Feeling The Passions
I Let My Lips Kiss You
And My Tongue
Lovingly Invite You
To Linger And Dance
As You Tenderly Slide
The Satin Gown
Off My Shoulders
And Let It Fall
But Just As You Are
Starting To Lay Me Down
And I’m Telling You
How Much I Love You,
My Fantasy Dream Of You
Abruptly Ends
With The Clanging
Of The Alarm Clock
As I Curse The Dawn
And Start Longing For Tonight
When Your Whispers
Will Touch Me Again
In The Darkness Of The Night
Hurry Midnight, Hurry!!!
Copyright © 2021 Nichole Sulpizio and Charles Robert Lindholm
All Rights Reserved – 05-29-2021
Collaborating is always a joy and magical with Nichole! Thanks so much for writing with me. Looking forward to next time!!!
Thanks For 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
she’s so loving
and yet unloved
so caring
though she’s neglected
she’s giving
but never given to
a beautiful lady
who lives life unadmired Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
my last breath
before dying
will bring
all of your memories Continue reading