Poetic Interlude XLII

A special guest post by my deceased father, with whom I’m collaborating.

The sight of an eagle soaring high

Or a wolf howling, wild and free
The sound of a robin chirping,
Welcoming the morning light,
The taste of a strawberry dipped in cream.
Or the scent of jasmine on a summer breeze
 
None of these compare to the warmth
Of your body next to mine,
and the feeling
Of your breath against my cheek,
Whispering I Love You, in the morning
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Tagged: Family Stories That Are Completely True, Poetic Interludes, Poetry, Writing