My Love Keeps Moonbeams In Her PocketA Poem by daninstockholmto my lovely wifeMy love keeps moonbeams in her pockets Small strands of light in her breast pocket To light the path for me When I, in my moments of fear and doubt, Lose my way home to her heart. A trail of bread crumbs and Lanterns aglow from her warmth Lavender and rose petals scent along The paths edges to keep my feet on track Her whispers and sighs hover in the air A soft melody to follow in case my eyes Might be blinded for a moment She takes no risk, leaves nothing to chance She knows that I know where home is.. © 2015 daninstockholmFeatured Review
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6 Reviews Added on September 28, 2015 Last Updated on September 28, 2015 Tags: love, compassion, tenderness, paths AuthordaninstockholmStockholm, SwedenAboutTime gives us moments made up of empty canvasses. How will you use yours? Happily married male, American born but now happy to be living in Stockholm, loves to learn and experience new things new p.. more..Writing
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