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dare to let me love you
as the swallow loves the spring
as winter mourns the smell
of burning leaves
dare to let me hold you
as blue defies the clouds
as storms to brace
against the night
we knew
dare to let me touch you
til the final flame is gone –
as secrets spilled
to shadows
round our bed
dare to let me understand
the magic that you make –
stories yet unwritten
to your dreams
dare to let me know you
as I knew you times before
and roads we took –
awaiting
to arrive
dare to let me kiss you
to taste your words as mine
and live on breath –
was just before
my name
tornadoday 
Uummm….., Uuhhhh…, dares are really dangerous things. I really loved the poem, the metre and the imagery, and…, just all of it.
~xo~
Himself
😉 Thank you, Paul. ~ Me
Mm-hmm
I like the energy here 🙂
nice.
Me too! Thank you, Vimal.
oh you know I would like this…!
may I re-blog?
I love dares…..
simply beautful in a complex wonderful way
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love you
me
Absolutely, and you never need to ask permission…………. It’s too much akin to asking permission to love……….. 🙂 Thank you, Maryrose……..and you’re so right. Love dares to love. ~ Bobbie
Thank you…
I thought about this one at work today
took my mind off the chaos…
Thank you again…!
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just me
Reblogged this on ladybluerose and commented:
sometimes
somewhere
someone…seems to hear, maybe feel what others
do…Bobbie does have a gift for being able to do just that
she was hearing me on this one…
Thank you Bobbie!
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ladyblue
Beautiful thoughts and beautiful style. The pictures of your blog and the background are lovely too.
Thank you so very much…… Your kindness is just what I needed today. ~ Much love, Bobbie
One will never forget the name of the one their heart adores…for as they breathe, the name dances on their tongue always dancing lively down spiritual corridors into the heart…where it has found a lasting home…because of it intimate pureness one can never let go of its eternal touch…which is the kiss that breathes sweet life into lungs! Wonderfully written…another gem Bobbie!
Thank you, my dearest Wendell……… within our soul, another soul remembers always the love we’ve known…….. Your kindness is always my blessing. ~ Love, Bobbie
Not a surprise to see the Greek-myth that escaped every memory long ago yet still breathing in mine.. shown most through the fifth part..
Loved the written & the hidden in this piece…
much love
I’m not surprised at all that you see both……….with not a shadow between, Mira. All my love, Bobbie
achingly beautiful!
Thank you, Linda. Your words are proof I am still heard. ~ Love you, Bobbie
Reblogged this on shafiqah1 and commented:
Amazing poem here!! 😀
oooooooooooooooooooooo………….thank you, my friend. Thank you so very much. You just took my heart. ~ Love, Bobbie