My whispering heart still crys for you..
It may be with regret and pain
that I will think of you again today
Still I have no choice...your in my
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This is painfully sad, Shelley. I have no more words. Thank you for sharing. Hugs, Barbara
Oh what a love rambling over the blue yet wishful by the heart..i love you when a call reminds the scarlet red swaddling over petals of red rose epitomised.....................love when glorified by the remniscence, even the imagery looks back, eloquently poignant, , , , , , , , , , , , , yet a magnum opus, great write,10+, thanks for sharing
Body whispering to the soul. Great love, great poetry. CP