Thursday, April 23, 2015

Only We Know...

A flower wavers in the wind
As it cannot resist
The gentle caress  
Of the softest breeze

A blade of grass
Stands strong and tall
Beneath grand oaks
Where acorns fall

The sky won’t fall
As it passes by
There forever
We watch in awe

I like your lips
To be very near to mine
The anticipation of your kiss
Always divine

My skin is smooth
And soft to touch
I like it when your
Skin is close to mine

I love that feeling
When your back touches mine
I can feel your heart beat
Pulsing through my veins

I like it when
We feel as one
My perfume is of flowers
Warmed by the sun

I like it when my head
Rests upon your lap
The touch of your fingers
Through my long silky hair

My hands are always
Soft and warm
When they are gently
Held in yours

The truth is written
In our hearts
As we lay together
Beneath gently falling leaves…

Poem - Dianne Dawes ... ♥
For dear C.B.
Pink Poppy Image from Internet
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Traveling Rockhopper said...


Giga said...

I love poppies and your very nice poem. Regards.


Amiga Dianne,eres poeta y amas a las flores
Un fuerte abrazo

Leovi - La Fotografía Efectista Abstracta said...

Very nice poem, full of tenderness, sensuality and love!

dianne said...

Thank you Traveling Rockhopper !
xoxoxo ♡

dianne said...

Thank you dear Giga for your kind words, I also love poppies.
Warm regards
xoxoxo ♡

dianne said...

Gracias, querido Juan , sí, me encanta la poesía y flores. :).
xoxoxo ♡

dianne said...

Thank you dear Leovi for your sweet words.

xoxoxo ♡

Leovi - La Fotografía Efectista Abstracta said...

Thank you! Dianne!


Amiga poeta,el poeta intenta con sus versos dar salida a sus sentimiemtos

Laura. M said...

Hermoso poema!!

dianne said...

Gracias querida Laura por sus amables palabras.

xoxoxo ♡