The window sun is warm
Like summer in my veins
I am open at this table
With the world around for the viewing
I am open
Willing
Looking for your love
Warm as the window sun
Wondering how long I must feel your absence
Before you are summer in my veins again
;-)
Absolutely hearstopping! I love this! For me, this is perfection of a short poem. Not only is it beautilly writtin and lyrical, but there is an entire implied (for each reader) short story within. Powerful and fabulous Dear!
:) Beavis you are too goos to
:) Beavis you are too goos to me :) glad you liked it love
Much Love
Ashley
So
,,,I'm back in Port Huron at 1610 Riverview, sitting at the fold top table, feeling the sun hit my face from the dining room window, thinking of dust motes in sun beams. This is one of my strongest feeling from my youth, and you brought it back. Transported, I am, yours in writing, Stella
:) HUGS I am honored and
:) HUGS I am honored and blushing very deeply :)
Much Love
Ashley