Lounging on the bed
declaring vows of love ...
we sip amaretto from tiny
stemmed glasses.
The afternoon light softens the
contours of the room
and Leonard's slow songs
help bring our heartbeats back
to their resting states.
Your skin is warm as I pull you close
and drape your arm around me.
So many years have passed since that time and this.
Passion's been replaced by a gentle kiss
and sweet memories of times when "we were young and foolish".
2018
(from the book Discoveries In The Dark by Doris Potter)
© Doris Potter
Beautiful.
ReplyDeleteThank you messymimi.
DeleteThat sure is an evocative poem. xx
ReplyDeleteThank you Flighty.
DeletePoignant, evocative and all too real.
ReplyDeleteThank you Anvilcloud. I know what you mean about it being all too real. Time passes so quickly.
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