The Wish
The sun feels warm behind my back
and the wind gently lifts my hair
like a kiss blown softly on my neck.
I'm wishing for you as I smell the wild tobacco
and the damp earth of dawn that rises into
the mist of morning.
Hoping for days upon days linked together
until the past is only a laugh and a smile
shared between lovers united
like sturdy vines forever entwined.
Yes, I'm wishing for you...
Angela Minard 2009©
3 Comments:
Short and sweet. Love it!
P.S. Thanks for sending it out :D I can't wait to get it!
just found your site. Love it. I too am learning to have my voice and fly. Sarah www.cultofdeception.blogspot.com
Aww this is lovely... beautiful photo that goes with it. Now I'm missing somebody *sigh*
;-)
~Daisy
http://inlovewithdaisies.blogspot.com/
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