Carry On Carry On

I collect precious memories, one by one,

Of the sunlight reflected in the gorgeousness of your eyes.

Your baby blues call out, reminding me,

that I am alive;  

Keep hold upon my love for you;

my beautiful, fiery bolt of sunshine.

My heartbeat leaps to your tender beckoning of your sweet song.

Passion abounds; as my spirit longs for yours,

Our hearts ignite the night flames of desire, 

Carry on, my dearest,

Carry on. 

9 thoughts on “Carry On Carry On

  1. I love you dear Poet. Your words always make me happy and content. Yes memories. Can be heavy weights to carry or blessing s to carry in the days of being old. Tonight drinking Tequila and rum. Ready to write some Hemingway poetry.


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