blinked
and all had changed
fleeting,
the places and faces
being
inattentive to them
eroding
their presence
this
is just life
the
changing of summer to fall
winter
to spring
the
wanton swirling of wind
day
and the night
the
beating of the heart
but
my love wanes not
it’s
tethered to your touchit hearkens for your smile
wishes for your kiss
it hopes that you will sit
by my side until the two
of us make way to depart
that's lovely, marcoantonio!
ReplyDeleteYou have captured the rhythm of life in the words of your poem, Marcoantonio. There are changes that happen, and we must change along with them...but love remains constant through all.
ReplyDeleteI think this is exactly how love should be.. there is a comfort in the never waning love.
ReplyDeleteIn an ever changing world, the things that do not change and on which we can rely are blessings.
ReplyDeletelove as a constant . . . with that anything is possible.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful, my friend......."my love wanes not". No it doesnt, it weaves through your heartfelt poems.
ReplyDeleteWordy, I thought, but well stated and well written expressions.
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Lovely, 'tethered to your touch'. It seems we both have written about change.
ReplyDeletevivid love piece.
ReplyDeletei see you there,
enjoy and smile by her side,
you are right love is beyond the passage of time...beautifully crafted
ReplyDeleteThe oneness of love so beautifully expressed.
ReplyDeletebeautifully put.
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