I think of you

Very simple...

What passion has stolen,

a breath of time and beauty,

a flawless jewel.

My body aches sore,

with you in my mind,

in your bower so pale and cool.

I'm ashamed I must say,

for my eyes trace tracks they,

all along your silhouette.

But I keep here in thought,

what your vision has brought

and here are in my thoughts they will stay.

Author's Note

Reviews

[MOON]

Beautiful write, a breath of time and beauty lovely line. Love the flow.

[Lyn Anderson]

A great write as always. Your words are powerful, your style unique.