Carmel Vistor
Secrets passed through my soul
He held my hand , my heart did flutter
My heart felt as the sky filled my world
His eyes as I walked by would be the feeling someone gets in love
I turned for second in time my haunted lover was not there
Instead a Red Rose, laid with his glove
I left I strolled down the quite side of the beach walk
His eyes met mine , as the soft sunset peaked
Would I see him again?
For that moment the veil was open
I could see small lacings his footprint was visible , the white sand
Seem to open the night with small shells from the tide
Copyright © Deborah Shepard | Year Posted 2015
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