Melting Touch

Melting Touch

A Poem by Barbara Borel

The Melting Touch

Your eyes stare with a melting touch. How my heart pines you mean so much.

Fickle & fancy and dancer who, makes Cinderella Ball dreams come true.

For if ever there were a day I could make the world stop spinning, today would be the day and I would begin sinning.

My love for you may not mean much to you, but if I close my eyes will this all be true?

For one day our lips will meet, our souls will too. The day the world stops spinning . It's waiting for you.

BMB





© 2016 Barbara Borel


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Added on November 8, 2016
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Barbara Borel
Barbara Borel

Metairie , LA



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Born and raised in New Orleans. Use words as a way of expressing myself. I dont write for an audience or to get praise or please anyone. Writing is therapy. In my eyes expressing words in paper... th.. more..

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