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This is really wonderful. I just want to keep reading it again and again! It flows beautifully and there is a lot of great imagery. I love it - well done!
once in days I held, a heart on finger tips, touched the perfect lips, let body invade mind, justified, then drank the wine, pride flew, lost in all, earth made its bid, till nothing left to give, memory stalks me still, will and memory, woe is tragedy, upon a canvas lie, my love, my heart, my life, your words and picture spill a few of my own thoughts.. Walt
You think of her often and your love is grand. This is the second poem today I read of yours and it's funny how the feelings the last one gave me seem to flow into this write also. Memories are great at times and sometimes they leave a lump in your throat, but having them does help. Another heart jerker! I loved it, Anthony