My head on your shoulder
your lips on my hair,
so small a thing
yet all of my dreams
are gathered there
safe in your arms.
Nothing much
we want to say,
words would only
wash away the chemistry
and mystery of,
a moment of destiny,
the making of love.
A contest entry
- WE LOVE SHORT SHORTS a Short poem contest by Swan song.
500 points, ended June 29, 2008, 19 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Very good Well written and nice imagery here
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I like the quirky way this rhymes throughout.
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A short write yet you are placed in one of those special moments in time here. Where the silence speaks the words of a tender embrace. Lovely...alby
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