Blog # 2 for today: A poem in the making. Rough draft.
There are days filled with sunshine and blue skies, yet today I look out through my window.
The day is gray and the clouds hang like a damp towel on my face.
There is are days I can say " I love you" , and there are days that " I hate you".
Woman, you come around loving me while I am hating you, then you hate me as I try to love you.
Only a Gemini syndrome can explain our relationship.
I hold you near me and stroke your hair and kiss your lips with a tenderness only match by another women's touch.
It has been 41 years of life and I am still lost for words to express what you are to me.
We walk done to path way along the coast, enjoying the view on the Monterey Bay. My hands hold yours the brisk breeze from the ocean view wraps around us. The sea otters playing in the sea kelp and the sea galls gathering their goodies.
You life has become very much part of mine that our days pass so swiftly we can only see each others time in our eyes.
Could the words be formed to say, " I love you" and "will you marry me?". I will never know.
There are days filled with sunshine and blue skies, yet today I look out through my window.
The day is gray and the clouds hang like a damp towel on my face.
There is are days I can say " I love you" , and there are days that " I hate you".
Woman, you come around loving me while I am hating you, then you hate me as I try to love you.
Only a Gemini syndrome can explain our relationship.
I hold you near me and stroke your hair and kiss your lips with a tenderness only match by another women's touch.
It has been 41 years of life and I am still lost for words to express what you are to me.
We walk done to path way along the coast, enjoying the view on the Monterey Bay. My hands hold yours the brisk breeze from the ocean view wraps around us. The sea otters playing in the sea kelp and the sea galls gathering their goodies.
You life has become very much part of mine that our days pass so swiftly we can only see each others time in our eyes.
Could the words be formed to say, " I love you" and "will you marry me?". I will never know.
merlowe:
Aint love grand!! I miss the ocean ,,,
comixbookgurl:
that was very lovely