Time…
The warm sweet aroma of honey filled the room Beeswax candles release their scent and draw shadows of arousal on the walls while the fire flickers off the ceiling Their joining… Their coming together… bathed in firelight and honey scented candles was a reunion of the mind… spirit… body… AND soul… Years had parted them But… Time melted in the firelight shadows © 2014 Annie Original PoetryAlways…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
May 07, 2014 @ 14:33:16
Beautiful, I Love this one!
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May 07, 2014 @ 14:40:09
Thanks Andrew — read a line in a poem about warm honey … that was my inspiration!
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May 07, 2014 @ 18:36:09
You had me at “shadows of arousal”!
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May 07, 2014 @ 18:40:54
🙂 Have no idea where that phrase came from … but I do love it!!! This poem resulted from me seeing warm honey in a poem I read … I keep words & phrases to go to when I write. This poem just flowed from my pen from beginning to end.
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May 07, 2014 @ 18:59:47
Isn’t that great? Today at work, I heard a husband say to his wife, “see you at home” and my imagination started churning! We’ll see if it results in anything!
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May 07, 2014 @ 23:03:48
Ohhh I have no doubt you will have something good from that!
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