Don Johnson Poet Rhyme

Your Face

memory brings your face to me,
like rapture of the deep i see,
your love enfolds so tenderly,
with-out you time and space,
almost cease to be,
malaise? wont set me free,
can i escape...
Don

re : Asunder "Anne Rutherford"

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Skat A June 30, 2013 at 6:56 PM It is nice, Don, one can get lost so easily. Thank you for sharing <3 ~SKAT~ <3

Anne Rutherford June 30, 2013 at 5:43 PM Wow Don you got it ,I love what you did with this. I didn't know if what I had to say would be abstruse or not , But you hit the nail on the head. I wanted it to be simple and to the point ,wasn't sure my feelings would show through the words .Hugs Anne