TingleA Poem by willwebMelodies
~ ringing on soft cool winds, dangling
from tiny strings in metallic forms Swaying
in harmony with your smile reflecting
the mid-day sun in
glimmering highlights of whipped cream whispers on
wings of stained glass dreams For
it was that day you kissed me, for
the very first time ~ (When
buttercups blushed as I held them to your chin) and
my lips tingled, unending, understanding
this was more than just a touching of skin, a
melted meeting of two ~Music
called to us from the branches above, serenading
our hearts in sweet blissful sounds on
soft grasses, fingers intertwined~ Your
eyes, hypnotized me there, in that place and
you kissed me again…this one held Passion
breathing, love had found me coiled
about me and clung to me On
that day, unlike any other I
could imagine…I fell for you Now
as cool winds blow and
leaves cascade in multicolored waves That
wind chime, suspended from that old maple rings, singing
sweetly of that first kiss, a
musical remembrance of that day of
which no reminder is needed ~ for my lips they still tingle © 2022 willwebAuthor's Note
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12 Reviews Added on November 18, 2022 Last Updated on November 18, 2022 AuthorwillwebTXAboutHi, I am willweb. Maybe you remember me and maybe you don't. I have been writing here on and off for years. I pop in and write and read and comment and make friends and learn new things. I enjoy maki.. more..Writing
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