come....dance with me
in the meadow... with
long grasses swaying,
and gentle breeze blowing
in step with the unheard song....
my heart tucked into yours,
our feet skimming
the ground below...
twirling and bowing,
surrounded by
the song,
the sun warming our noses,
swaying side to side,
the song ever growing.....
joyous and full.
(written 6/25/09)
1 comment:
These are pretty poems! You have a light heart! You should keep writing them.
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