Lucky I


It is there

Among dappled sunlight

Twinkling the scent of violets

On one of those forever days


Heard so soft

In wind whispered words

A distant child’s playful laugh

The music with which you sway


Passing touch

Left in your red lipstick

Glanced by a kindred soul

A heart cries out to know


Lingered taste

Stained on loving lips

And like honey drips

Memories so slow


I find you

In the everythings

These littlest chances

To have you once again


Lucky I

These tiny gifts

Kind romances

And what they loving send

It is there and lucky I


14 Responses to “Lucky I”
  1. beth says:

    tiny gifts can make a big impact

  2. kristianw84 says:

    You have told me life is in the details. It looks like love is too! This is beautifully romantic! 😍

  3. Jim Borden says:

    beautiful words, Brad. and speaking of luck, someday I hope to find a four-leaf clover!

  4. Bridgette says:

    “And like honey drips
    Memories so slow”

    I love this one so much. You’ve captured the feeling of being in love so wonderfully—the way time slows and lingers on the tiniest of moments.

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