Lanes Of Romance Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Touching softly, caressing my heart with gentle pleading, filling human emptiness and loneliness with a fullness,
taking up the space within.
Treading down pathways with hands held deeply inside
empty pockets, knowing soon, feelings will overcome and
make themselves known without recriminations.
Everlasting minds aglow with memories of bygone days, yesterday taking walks through lanes of romance that
clung like ivy to my being.
Handing out joyous meanings to a subconscious idleness, awaiting creative genius to awaken tonight.
Exploding into fireworks of literature, notes and words combine to form fantastic verses in prose.