Lucky I



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It is there

Among dappled sunlight

Twinkling the scent of violets

On one of those forever days

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Heard so soft

In wind whispered words

A distant child’s playful laugh

The music with which you sway

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Passing touch

Left in your red lipstick

Glanced by a kindred soul

A heart cries out to know

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Lingered taste

Stained on loving lips

And like honey drips

Memories so slow

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I find you

In the everythings

These littlest chances

To have you once again

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Lucky I

These tiny gifts

Kind romances

And what they loving send

 

It is there and lucky I

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Comments
17 Responses to “Lucky I”
  1. beth says:

    luck is so important

  2. Good morning Brad.
    This is so romantic.

    “Lingered taste
    Stained on loving lips
    And like honey drips
    Memories so slow”
    The image of slow memories is superb.
    May you have a fabulous day my talented friend.
    xoxoxo

  3. Jim Borden says:

    it’s the simple things in life that often provide happy memories…

  4. jonicaggiano says:

    Brad this is so beautiful. What a lovely and romantic poem my friend.
    I love these lines especially:

    “Lingered taste

    Stained on loving lips

    And like honey drips

    Memories so slow”

    So romantic and lovely. Hope you have an awesome weekend but please continue to stay safe. Sending lots of love my friend. Hugs Joni

  5. Very nice my friend! Lovely words, precisely placed…

  6. kristianw84 says:

    And you call me a romantic. Oh, Brad! This poem brought me so much joy and filled with my heart with delight! A new favorite! 😍❤

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