No Hands

As we kiss I see a clock
with no hands, I see way
beyond the stars, infinity.
Your love is this to me,
timeless. Our love will
ever be.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Sweetheart Avatar
April 2, 2010 at 3:38 PM
A clock with no hands and a very romantic write Daniel... a loving treat for us all to remember luv as this... luv.. and happy Easter celebration... "Sweetheart"
Dietrich Avatar
April 2, 2010 at 9:02 AM
I hope it will be true for you. Very nice! LUv, andrea
Strand Avatar
April 1, 2010 at 7:18 AM
Easter greetings Daniel & thanks you for your welcome blog comments today.Rgds Brian
Byrne Avatar
March 31, 2010 at 9:08 PM
very original!
Kendrick Avatar
March 31, 2010 at 6:15 AM
Great hope and faith in this one...Keep the creative, passionate, and romantic writes flowing. Sara
Guzzi Avatar
March 31, 2010 at 6:08 AM
ahhh but we need our hands to love!
Chircop Avatar
March 31, 2010 at 5:54 AM
Can you lend me that Clock with no hands?:)..timeless and infinite....Lovely ..Charma
Brown Avatar
March 31, 2010 at 5:17 AM
Good morning Daniel, I enjoyed reading your poetry this morning. Please continue with your writing endeavors. Love, Carol
Culverhouse Avatar
March 30, 2010 at 4:41 PM
enjoyed
Ryerson Avatar
March 30, 2010 at 2:21 PM
'A clock with no hands'...love it! Never thought of it that way... A very fine poem, Daniel - Tim
Devonshire Avatar
March 30, 2010 at 12:59 PM
The thought of finding a man who expresses affection the way you do keeps me going, Daniel. I hope our friendship proves timeless too! Love, Carolyn
Clark Avatar
March 30, 2010 at 12:50 PM
Eternally beautiful! Jeralynn
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