This beginning of February, due to a lot of sorrow
a lot of friends are suffering I just wasn't in the heart-space
for the annual splurge of
pre-Valentine's Day love-poetry
although I have been thinking a lot about love lately
and will continue to ponder it in poetry
as The Poem-Provider persuades.
Will you join me in praying for healing and restoration
for the sorrowing and broken!
It's so hard to know how to be there during covid-restrictions
when you just want to give someone a hug!
Thank-you to all of you who stop by this page-stage
and grant me the privilege of a poem-dance.
I love you, dear friends, near or far💕
What luxury to lavish you with lines of poetry
To move your heart in sync with mine, across thought’s ballroom floor
Or kiss you with the lyrics of romantic chivalry
Where we are at the mercy of love’s Timeless Troubadour
What privilege to orchestrate iambic cadency
And sashay to the tempo of instinctive twist and bend
To glide with you as one across a page of poetry
And find within ink-intimacy, the love of a friend
What honour to be asked to dance with somebody like you
Forgive me when I stumble or forget to pirouette
Sometimes without fair warning the rhythms of love run blue
And all I can remember is a heart-shaped silhouette
© Janet Martin
1 Thess.3:12
May the Lord make your love increase and
overflow for each other and for everyone else,...
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