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serenades
are wasted here
already I’ve forgotten
only this –
the ways of you again
roads of almost flooded
nights to lives between
tell me now of where
we new begin
match my beat
as one to one
other rhymes remembered
soul to soul
as one more time
to rise
cradled by the universe
safe within your storm
venus – my reflection
in your eyes
against your winds
rock me there
eternal with your dance
westward as the sunset
empties day
burning hot
above the places
we’ve returned to love
give me back the breath
you took away
. . .
tornadoday 
sigh 🙂
Thank you, my dearest Vimal………. No other words are necessary. ~ Much love, Bobbie
wow! splendid!
Thank you, Soumyav. Your heart knows mine well. ~ Love, Bobbie
and wow! for that changed gorgeous pic of yours! 🙂
ditto 🙂 I love you…….. ~ B
Always breathtakingly beautiful and exquisite…and so mesmerizing! I hope one day to write as well as you do!!!!
You do, dear Wendell. Every day you do, for every time you take pen to hand, your pour your soul into words……and we are blessed! We are so blessed. ~ Love you, Bobbie