Hand in HandA Poem by Barbara WalkerA fantasy when I need to escape
When the pain is more than I can bear,
I travel to the island that we share. A tropical, sunny, deserted land, where we stroll together, hand in hand. I see your love for me, in your eyes, shining brighter, than the stars in the skies and I, surely, cannot see, how any happier, I could be. We dive into the briny sea, then, your arms encircle me. We swim into the still, calm bay and my love for you takes my breath away. I watch you swim and dive, so happy you are by my side. I can't remember life before you, the depths of my love, I wish you knew. We lie in the warm, golden sand, masters of our own beautiful land. As we dry, in the sun, we are together, two, as one. We take a leisurely stroll to the waterfall, so beautiful, majestic-all, where below, there is a pool, so clear, with colorful birds, singing near. Your beautiful eyes, the window to your soul, reflect how I feel so whole, on this island that we share. Oh, how I wish we really lived there. A place, where I don't have to wish in vain, for a body without any pain. It feels like pain is all I know and my tears just flow and flow. Oh, give me that beautiful, fantasy land, where we stroll hand in hand, swimming and diving in the briny sea, just my heart's true love and me. © 2012 Barbara Walker |
StatsAuthorBarbara WalkerLake Havasu City, AZAboutI am retired from the Postal Service. I find I write poetry to help myself through difficult times and I have written many poems in response to the chronic pain I've been living with for over 30 year.. more..Writing
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