This week I’m joining The Poetry Pantry week #10, and Sunday Scribblings for writing prompt #234- LOVE!
Love is . . .
The flutter within when you scan the crowd and find his face
The flush on your cheeks at the first “I love you” in a whispered hush
The song that reminds you of that thing you did that time at that place
Long distance conversations deep in the night followed by hurried “hellos” in the morning light
Glances exchanged and eyes that speak “I totally understand”
Code words and secrets made in private shared in public on the sly
A touch that quickens the pulse, even though a decade or more now spans
Wars come and battles rage together side by side and eye to eye
When looks have faded and sight is dim and backs are bent
Solomn vows to God are given, solomn vows to man are kept
No regrets for memories made or some long forgotten youth mispent
Sins, imperfections -no more cute and all the “what if’s” remain unwept
Forgiving, hoping, giving, praying and living together forever
It’s knowing he’s not perfect but making the choice to stay anyway
Even fairy tales have witches and spells and lines not clever
It’s remembering on purpose the happy moments more than the sad
It’s holding one another through good times and not letting go in the bad
This was beautiful. The last line was love.
I really, really love this. The romantic in me is delighted 🙂
This was just lovely, I loved it!
…Forgiving, hoping, giving, praying and living together forever
It’s knowing he’s not perfect but making the choice to stay anyway
Even fairy tales have witches and spells and lines not clever
It’s remembering on purpose the happy moments more than the sad
It’s holding one another through good times and not letting go in the bad…
…YES! I so enjoyed reading this.
magical lines.
How Beautiful Ana!
Pamela
Ana, I love your words about love. There definitely is a lot of truth here. I like remembering the happy and not the sad!
I especially love the last line…….well done!
I like your line, “Even fairy tales have witches and spells and lines not clever” because we never think of that when we want a fairy tale ending!
So true and beautiful!
“It’s knowing he’s not perfect but making the choice to stay anyway ……………not letting go in the bad”
…very beautiful poem.