Only Our Love RemainsA Poem by CherrieA summer dayA faint bouquet of passion floats through my thoughts, resting on my mind, leaving my dreams filled with you. The wilderness scented breeze calls out your name but as I turn to see you only the flowers remain. Further I walk into the day as the wind whispers upon my skin; again I turn with open arms, but only the wind remains. The sun makes me warm just as your desire warms my blood and still I press on, through the woods my feet carry me. From the west a shadow consumes my path while jets of sun light pierce the lumbering pines. My spirit feels a presence but the day has left me empty-handed so I do not turn towards the obstruction; before I take another step the power of your arms spin me into your embrace and as always only our love remains. © 2011 CherrieFeatured Review
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19 Reviews Added on June 6, 2011 Last Updated on September 19, 2011 Tags: nature_hike_love Previous Versions AuthorCherrieSpringfield , MOAboutI am a published poet and love poetry. After a lifetime of country living, I'm making a move back to town. I find my surroundings a great inspiration to me. I also have two books on Amazon Kindle: .. more..Writing
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