How jealous I am when you play with his hair
How envious I feel when you can forever be there
How sad I feel, when you can touch him and I cannot
If you want me to love you again,
Transport my love in your heart and make him feel the warmth of my love
Tell him that his wife misses him.
This post is written for ABC Wednesday - W
Lovely photo and creative poem ~ thanks,
ReplyDeleteWishing you peace in your days ~ ^_^
I'm reminded that King Crimson (RIP Greg Lake) did a song called I Talk to the Wind: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tJa5sxlvsVg
ReplyDeleteHow sad and at the same time hearttouching... love is a beautiful thing but it can hurt also like nothing else
ReplyDeleteHave a nice ABC-Wednesday / _ Week
♫ M e l ☺ d y ♫ (abc=w=team)
http://melodymusic.nl/19w/
I agree..it does hurt too...at times..but it is nonetheless a beautiful feeling :-)
DeleteThanks for dropping by Melody
Evocative. Another sublime power of wind. You're an amazing poet.
ReplyDeleteThanks a ton Su-sieee :-)
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