If I wrote of you
each time a thought arrived
I'd see the reality
the coyness you contrive.
If I jotted down
your every beaming smile
would need lots of ink
it would take quite a while.
But surely we'd both
know the full meaning.
How friendship grows
like sunbeams gleaming.
If I wrote of us
from the point of the start
it would become apparent;
entanglements of the heart.
Del Cano 2005 February
5 comments:
Spencer,
Entanglements of the heart....... I loved that line!..... this was a beautiful love poem dear friend!
Hugs!
Silvia
I love this one! One day I hope to find someone that holds me this dear.
Jennifer
A smile raised at your entanglements of the heart.....love this side of you, too, my friend!
Hugs,
Chris
Spencer -
if someone wrote of me, I would like it to be just as you have written of your beloved. This is beautiful.
Ellen
Spencer,
If I wrote of you everytime a thought arrived.................neither one of us would ever be able to get any work done................:)
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