
Do you remember, we do it again…? Evening murmurs breaking the silence Do you remember the shape of my body? The sound of my voice Does your mind hurt Thinking back to the first time The kiss that stole our breath How did we end up tip toeing over stars? Looking down at age that passed Leaving us grey haired Holding hands walking through the light Greeted by long forgotten faces With star light in their hair Looking back at a life We would live again… ©AnitaDawes2022
Good morning Peeps… Jaye here!
I was really pleased with the amount of work/reading I did over the weekend, patting myself on the back and everything!
In the cold light of day, (and it was chilly this morning) I realised I had not written a post for today…
Luckily, Anita had… (and this one made me cry…)
Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
Oh. This is soooo beautiful, Anita. I can totally understand the tears, Jaye.
So glad you liked Anita’s beautiful poem, Diana…
Oh, this is so beautiful and touching. Thank you for sharing Anita’s work, Jaye.
That’s why I here, Jan… it is a lovely poem…💕