Inky Kisses

The woodland remembers

us hand in hand

beneath the grand oak and pine

staring into one another's eyes

so Sublime

were those moments together

then we found a treasure

just a simple feather-

 

I write with it now

as this ink

spills out the memories

of those afternoon breezes

we shared together

only it was not so

these are just my wishes

set upon the breeze

in inky kisses

hoping that one day

all said will come true

for me and you.

 

 

Reviews

[Arthur Henn]

Sid this is going into my library, wonderful poem. Thank You for sharing.
These are the words it inspired.
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"Spring Fever"

These are real times
Theses are real tears
Emotions from above
Looking out from beneath
These limbs, branches of your tree

The life of running waters and streams
A universe of another world exists
Looking upon you
Watching you wish upon this dream

Memories of winter summer and fall
What happen to spring? You say!
With a smile, yes a crescent smile
Upon the shape of your lips

A life not the far away
I'm watching over you
Longing for the same as you

You sit with a pen,
A journal writing of emotions
Flowing within you

The breeze dances through your beautiful hair
Embracing your lips with tender kisses
No longer wondering what happen to spring

Your heart has found spring resting
In the arch of your hand
Writing the title to this poem

Arthur Henn

(((Hugs)))

[Angelic Darkness]

This was a good poem. Of memories that we capture, some fiction some
fact, but it all comes from within.

[Forest Green]

Whimsically romantic and sweety sentimental. A truly nice love poem to read and remember.

Tender marriage of ink and paper...

Thank you for your work.

Daniel