Sometimes, just saying the 'name' of the person you love is enough...
The sun rises again in the east
And each day
Some how seems
But evoking pleasant memories
Can be done
Simply by calling
A liquid honey
That rolls from off
Like the nectar of the sunflower
The bee so eagerly sips,
So when life itself, seems tiring
And everything the same,
I take pleasant trips of
Saying your name...
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|Reviewed by Lois Christensen
|Sometimes it is nice to hear your own name said by another. It makes you feel worthwhile and also gives you a lift too. This poem is devine and so true. Loved it***********|
|Reviewed by Chantilly Lace (Reader)
|So beautiful,Merry Christmas ,stay safe and well...Hugssssssssss|
|Reviewed by CJ Heck
|Holy cow, this is so beautiful and so romantic, David. What a pleasure it is to read romance written by a man.
Love and Happy Christmas,
|Reviewed by Sandie Angel
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)