Monday, January 20, 2014

Intangible Doggerel

I keep you close
Intangible touch
Thought’s deft deliverance
Of echoes and such

 Willow-wind whispers
Of ‘what-once-had-beens’
Warms wanton waiting
Of touch in-betweens

Past is a poem
Of farewells grown cold
Hope is halo
Of tomorrow-gold

Destiny’s doggerel
Keens a ball-room
Where thought can dance
With what is yet to come

So I keep you close
Like intangible air
For nothing can sever
Two hearts held in prayer


1 comment:

  1. Wow!this is what the real essence of love is, to be together forever.


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