Fondling Sweet Memories Of You Poem by Red O'Mara
Fondling Sweet Memories Of You
I enjoy my time alone,
when missing you.
Missing you while fondling
sweet memories of you,
while free to lapse
into silly, inappropriate smiles.
Free to sit and write,
to you,
undisturbed.
Free, with no threat of discovery,
no fear that my face
might tell more than I want known.
Free to to explain my feelings for you,
and how you make me feel about myself;
so much more kindly
than I had before.
I'd never noticed that with other women.
None ever gave me cause
to like myself more,
because of her,
in that way you do.
I completely understand. It's love as it is intended to be. Pure, natural and for the betterment of all. Your poetry makes me happy. Thanks: -)
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4/26/2024 10:55:28 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Yep....these are stirring words. Such an important love to feel xxx