Showing posts with label true love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label true love. Show all posts

Monday, November 9, 2015

My Blond Hair, Blue Eyed Man

My reason for living was slowing dying before my eyes,
And, there were no explanations or whys,
It made me wonder if believing and having faith was a wasted lie,
My tears fell but no sound came---I could not cry.

There would be no life without my blond, soft blue eyed man,
Not another being on this earth could take his place---no one can.
 
I felt a chill in the room as he looked up and smiled at something I could not see,

Was his Angel here to take him from me?

He held my hand for the last time, and kissed each fingertip,
How will I breathe without his lips mastering mine---never again?
How can I pray to God who took him and end with amen?

He said, “Goodbye my Baby Blue” then he kissed my eyes,
He loved my light blue eyes as they questioned him now---with so many whys.
Our children gathered around his bed,
Each touching their daddy for the last time---as life gently escaped to a
painless place---his body was dead.

Not one of us moved as we felt his spirit leave his body and floated upward
to the light,
His mother and father waited for him and all was right.

We sensed his spirit visited often, as we could smell his ‘Old Spice’ after shave,
He always wore it—even to his grave.

Years passed as friends say to love again,
He was the only man for me---walk slowly my Darling I will be there soon---amen.




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Monday, November 3, 2014

Snowflakes and Tears

She walked among the icy path to the cabin in the woods,
Where they last laughed and love was understood.

She did not see the dark cloud that was to cover her sun,
Not until the day was done.

His jade eyes searched her eyes of blue,
Deeply they looked and then she knew.

Their love relationship just hit a new low
Because his eyes said what she had to know.

Yes, there was another love because his country called,
Yet, he stood there in the snow, his voice stalled.

Years passed---but not her love for him,
She heard in the distance a Christmas song---her heart was grim.

She now walked this path with snowflakes and tears,
Caressing the hand that held hers now through the years.

Not knowing at the time he left a precious gift behind,
A son ---who inherited his father’s brilliant mind.

She walked towards their cabin that stood alone and cold,
Along the path where the blue snowflakes falls -----with her tears,
Through the lonesome---without him---years.

She built a fire to warm her body, but not her cold heart,
not until he came for her one day when a dark cloud appeared,
She would wait for his spirit so never again to be apart.

All she could do until then is walk with her snowflakes and tears,
And, keep it from their son until the time nears.



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PurvisBobbi44 is the sole author of this poem and if it is seen anywhere else on

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