Poetry exists
in small perfect moments
sun warmed hair
sea breeze tickling skin
toes planted in sand
gentle crash of surf
smell of beach plums and salt
Silver glow of moonlight
cool cotton sheets
embracing warm skin
head on bare shoulder
beat of your heart
rise and fall of your breathing
as we float in night’s gentle arms
© 2017 Christine Elizabeth Ray – All rights Reserved
Sweet and simple 😄
Welcome to my world of blogs too ,do check 😃
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Thank you for the kind invitation
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Good one 🙂
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Thank you
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So beautiful, so evocative, deeply felt!
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I am so glad it moved you
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This is beautiful! Aptly written.
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Thank you so much
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beautifully written
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Thank you so much.
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This captures poetry so beautifully
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Thank you so much
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I agree. Beautiful description of poetry.
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Thank you John.
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Reblogged this on johncoyote and commented:
Please read and enjoy the work of a talented writer.
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Beautiful poetry Christine. x
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Thank you so much Holly
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet and commented:
Come and enjoy Christine’s love poem – EVERYDAY POETRY!
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