There Is A Time Poem by Gert Strydom

There Is A Time



There is a time that I am surrounded by bliss
when in the late afternoon you lie in my arms,
when the last rays of the sun peep in,
when I feel your breath against me
and then I do know how deep love is.

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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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