Hmmmm... we will need to get you a car that can travel over water and air. Hmmm... like the carebear clouds! Alright, all silliness aside... I love this.
Why is it that there are times I feel as if you've peered into my heart of hearts and taken all my dreams all my longings, all my soft sweet prayers of love and given them voice and light and sustenance?
I'm such a romantic at heart. A dreamer. A whisperer of prayers. I've longed for things for so long...
And you've given my dreams a voice.
You're a beautiful writer my dear. Just lovely.
Inside and out. I'm still smitten over those pictures! ~grin~
Please please please always send me new things of yours to read. They make my day!
Lovely poem. Love - the eternal essence of life!
Memories so very sweet, filling the loneliness between so yearned for encounters ...
You have a beautiful way of letting your feelings flow as words onto empty paper ...
Thumb up!
Yes, i totaly agree! Keep driving, don't stop, don't open the door! Run out of gas somewhere romantic!
Thats what living is all about!
Great poem of love and companionship and good times.
Keep it up!
an idea easily expanded upon. take that ride, with eyes shut tight, breath drawn in, put down that pencil. feel. there are no rhymes on that ride, tomorrow decipher in writing the words left in the braille of those goosebumps
My best friend, Bryce, introduced me to this site. I love to write. However, never been criticized on it. So fire away!
I tend to find myself writing in school, that's where I'm most creative. Sittin.. more..