David

Each whisker of your beard waves in the breeze towards me. Each one is a whispering whisker saying to me Come closer Nuzzle your chin against mine In time the whiskers lift my chin To softly kissing The whiskers direct it all Good morning my love??

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Line Gauthier

Date: 6/21/2019 7:45:00 AM

Lovely poem, Marilyn. Welcome to PoetrySoup.

Darlene De Beaulieu

Date: 5/22/2019 1:44:00 PM

Hello Marilyn Wood, welcome to poetry Soup. So nice to meet you. a great poem for the first time. have a nice day my friend.

Marilyn Wood
Date: 5/22/2019 5:50:00 PM

Thank you Darlene appreciate the feedback.

Caren Krutsinger

Date: 5/21/2019 7:20:00 AM

Ah, Marilyn, I call this "free verse at her best". Wow! Nice one.

Marilyn Wood
Date: 5/22/2019 5:49:00 PM

Thank you Caren. Appreciate the positive feedback. My poem came out of love for my bearded one.