Precious

Precious by Weston Gregory 

She is the kinda lady that leaves a man
wanting more
breathless, excited, immerse in 
precious kinda crazy
an open door to charms impossible to 
ignore 
ignites fire sears deep within 
and erase fears that you have of things

absolving instead of making you live in 
regrets smothering ring
a spirit so free you crave to bring her in 
but well you know that life would be like a 
prison 
so wanting more you leave her be 
an eagle soaring 
than a park fed pigeon
                                              WG
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Dietrich Avatar
October 15, 2023 at 12:52 AM
thanks for visiting my poem and for your nice comments. Wish you'd post a new poem!
Dietrich Avatar
December 4, 2022 at 3:15 PM
Loving this poem again. Thanks for your remarks on recent poems of mine, Weston.
Gregory Avatar
March 18, 2023 at 6:18 AM
Thks Andrea, I find your poem real yet poignant depth of life lived experiencing joy
Dietrich Avatar
March 10, 2022 at 10:50 AM
So cool, Weston. A very enjoyable read. i searched through all your poems and I do believe I have now read every single one of them!
Gregory Avatar
May 2, 2022 at 9:09 PM
thks u Andrea, I truly appreciate the time. pray your indulgence and patience persist and the nuggets you extend stay the same. bless
Nicole Avatar
September 13, 2021 at 8:53 PM
Keep drifting in the wind, as love lifts you even higher. This is so beautiful and romantic. Your thoughts curl softly around me. :) Brandy
Gregory Avatar
October 19, 2021 at 4:23 PM
Thks brandy, you are so kind. Laid bare the heart knows.
Gregory Avatar
October 19, 2021 at 4:23 PM
Thks brandy, you are so kind. Laid bare the heart knows.
Yvonne Avatar
August 22, 2014 at 6:48 PM
once again great writing.
Gregory Avatar
January 18, 2015 at 11:55 AM
thanks Maurice. Glad you like it
Horsman Avatar
August 6, 2014 at 10:48 AM
interesting poem Weston, like the symbolic birds at the end
Gregory Avatar
August 19, 2014 at 3:02 PM
thanks harry...yes they really are as different as can be...
Guillermo - Fraser Avatar
June 24, 2014 at 1:18 PM
wow! imaginitive reflective Write i like the two birds at the last .. pigeon and eagle.. :) nice! thanks for reading my write.. :) God bless you :)
Gregory Avatar
June 27, 2014 at 10:31 AM
thk u olive...i really enjoyed ur reading mine and commenting... god bless u
A   Avatar
June 22, 2014 at 9:29 PM
I had a very blessed day... :) Thank you
Gregory Avatar
June 23, 2014 at 9:56 AM
such are the fortune of nature lover...give thks
A   Avatar
June 22, 2014 at 1:29 PM
A blessing poem, Weston Gregory... a beautiful, precious write.. Linda
Gregory Avatar
June 22, 2014 at 1:45 PM
thks linda...have a bless day
Pen Avatar
May 8, 2014 at 9:11 AM
Dream woman. Wish all women were like her
Gregory Avatar
June 20, 2014 at 8:40 AM
one each lifetime is a treat...thks, keep bless
Dylan Avatar
May 3, 2014 at 10:33 PM
Weston... I have to say ....you are an amazing writer.. and wow what a woman you have.. great love there.. awesome.. I am bookmarking this poem.. hugs B
Gregory Avatar
June 20, 2014 at 8:36 AM
thks brooke... a gift to be so bless...keep faith and stay bless
Palmer Avatar
March 29, 2014 at 5:29 PM
wonderful write Weston,see you are from Jamaica,nice to have more Jamaicans showing our talent
Gregory Avatar
April 20, 2014 at 8:32 AM
Thanks Richard, yard and abroad "wi likkle but wi tallawah". have a great day
Callus Avatar
March 18, 2014 at 5:53 PM
Ha! Having to make a choice is kinda hard, no? But then what price for freedom? very good write. // paul
Gregory Avatar
April 20, 2014 at 8:36 AM
thks paul we are to empower each other making us all free...
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