EVERY TIME I HAVE YOU CLOSE

(a triolet sonnet)





Every time I have you close...

This remarkable yearning,to you brings me home.

The sound of your voice reaches just the clouds above.

Walls trembled and time for me, a moment froze.

My lips stilled, by the the whisper of your gentle kiss,

My heart evoked so much, Icoudn't just miss.

Every time I have you close...

I don't really know what I've done, to deserve all this.



But anyway, I am so happy to get your love, your kiss,

Every time I have you close...

I know that losing you, would really hurt,

Thorns would sting me more, and no more a rose.

Walls tremble and for me, time a moment froze.

This remarkable yearning, to you brings me home.







Dorian Petersen Potter

Aka ladydp2000

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