Echoes of her whispers
A fleeting glimpse, of midnights passion,
Stealing from the dreams of night.
All the warmth, that flesh encountered,
Ebbs away in dawning light.
Scent the musk, that still does linger,
On the silk, where she had lain.
Hear the echoes of her whispers,
For that is all, that does remain.
Susan Jarvis
This wistful and beautiful poem has a classic feel about it. A wonderful piece. :)
This wistful and beautiful poem has a classic feel about it. A wonderful piece. :)
Dorothy A. Holmes apwlts2
Soooooo wonderful! You touched my heart! Dorothy A Poet Who Loves To Sing Thank you for visiting my pages
Soooooo wonderful! You touched my heart! Dorothy A Poet Who Loves To Sing Thank you for visiting my pages
MoonBee
Very Beautifully Spoken, Almost An Etheral Theme (This Could Be A Good Movie Start - like What Happened To Her - (smile) ... Curiosity Peaking ... MoonBee
Very Beautifully Spoken, Almost An Etheral Theme (This Could Be A Good Movie Start - like What Happened To Her - (smile) ... Curiosity Peaking ... MoonBee
Ernestine Northover
Deeply emotional write and a lovely flowing storyline. A very enjoyable read indeed.
Deeply emotional write and a lovely flowing storyline. A very enjoyable read indeed.
beautiful lament....