![]() loveA Poem by Deborah ShepardEnrapture my kiss to his lips I adore
In his Italian he sings in cellos mist
He whispered to my soul, I love thee
My guardian love, My treasure I keep
My loves heart I feel grows in serinty
His voice his touch , my eyes feel his love
My song is etched in erodes
He carrys me in each light
Deepest thoughts , I love him
I feel as though each part woven in his
Stars shall pave the road to his home
My souls partner, each kissed known
© 2008 Deborah Shepard |
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Added on March 30, 2008 Author![]() Deborah Shepardyelm, WAAboutABOUT THE AUTHOR: Deborah Shepard is a published author, poet and writer whose poems tell a story of dreams we have and the beauty of traveling in them to give us belief, hope, and life. Deborah s.. more..Writing
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