Visiting My LoveA Poem by Richard MorimannoI still remember Miss lovely lady You, in your evening dress My hands a little shaky
Love, was the night we met One dance was all i asked Day turned to night but We didn't want to move to fast
Can a night be ever better Hold my breath as your Hands grasped mine Again we stepped onto the floor
And danced a dance of love Our eyes never left each other's Lips touched with passion May i have another?
Taste of wine upon them Each kiss just moments apart Other's just smiled upon us as we RIP lonliness from our hearts
© 2012 Richard MorimannoReviews
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StatsAuthorRichard MorimannoWaterloo, INAbouti really enjoy words. the way they roll off my tounge and how they paint a picture in my mind.. i also enjoy using those words to write peoms and short stories, i wouldn't call myself a poet or a writ.. more..Writing
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