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As I bent to breathe the rose
I thought of you alone,
The fragrance overwhelmed me
The more of you I know.
My fingers fluttered on the petals
Soft, velvet like your heart,
Enfolding all around me
Affection you impart.
My gaze immersed in gentle hue
Pink, apricot and cream,
Mauve, fuschia, gold delight
You are in my dreams.
I touch the pretty bud
Encircling... the dance of us,
You are always on my mind,
Always in God's love.
~**~
Soft Whispers from
Derry's Heart Poems İMarch 2012
heartwhispers@iinet.net.au
Poetry From The Heart
Joy comes from the delight
of feeling deeply,
enjoying simply, hoping always,
thinking freely, giving much...
being loved.
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