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Afternoon…Remembered
Sunlight filters softly through the blinds Shadows dance across grey walls So much like that stolen afternoon… My mind goes back in time… My body remembers every touch… kiss.. movement… Every sensuous word And the very essence of you Love is for the young Memories of love for the young at heart and spirit Sent to chase away the old © 2013 Annie Original PoetryAlways…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
ANNIE'S MUSE 
Nov 13, 2013 @ 10:36:27
Truly a nice poem, enjoyed reading.
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Nov 13, 2013 @ 10:51:59
Thank you very much … I appreciate you taking time to read and comment. When you have time, read through the other postings.
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Nov 20, 2013 @ 04:21:41
Oh yes.. I’ll definitely stop by and read some of your other postings when I’m not so busy….. soon as I can.
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Nov 20, 2013 @ 05:20:55
Thank you!
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Nov 14, 2013 @ 11:15:37
Thanks so much for dropping by!
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Nov 13, 2013 @ 19:45:03
I just want to say that I love your poetry lately-full of sensuality and intimacy.
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Nov 13, 2013 @ 20:37:46
Thanks …
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Jan 08, 2014 @ 05:31:39
Nice one, Annie. And so true; memories can chase away the years.
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Jan 08, 2014 @ 05:33:37
Yes they can … and I have oh so many years to chase away!!!
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Jan 08, 2014 @ 05:43:08
Everything’s relative!
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Jan 08, 2014 @ 06:48:49
no, i dont want to accept that love is just for the young….the romantic in me struggles with that…i dont want it to be just a memory….
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Jan 08, 2014 @ 06:50:54
… and neither do I … that was the point of the poem … remembering love keeps love alive regardless of age, time, place
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Jan 08, 2014 @ 08:17:20
Love your sentiment. I really struggle with the idea that love is lost to our younger selves. I need to preserve it to feel alive. My poems help me do that too. Glad I found you at Open Link Night.
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Jan 08, 2014 @ 08:27:45
Thanks Emily … I know what you mean … that’s why remembering cherished moments are soooo important. Have been lurking a while and decided to plunge in for 2014!
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Jan 08, 2014 @ 10:05:15
ha nice… i think love is always fresh…no matter how old we are…you know…when i’m 80, i wanna fall madly in love again and again…smiles
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Jan 08, 2014 @ 10:21:40
Ohhhh me too … thanks for your wonderful comments!
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Jan 08, 2014 @ 15:12:21
true love has no expiration date… like a loaf of bread that stays as warm & tender as the day you made it… okay that metaphor was a little corny… smiles 🙂
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Jan 08, 2014 @ 15:15:17
A fine wine just waiting to be opened and shared!!! Thanks for reading:)
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Jan 08, 2014 @ 18:46:47
There are people and memories we never do forget. And yes, they do “chase away the old!”
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Jan 08, 2014 @ 18:47:47
Thanks for your lovely comment … you completely understand the poem’s intent!
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