Showing posts with label untouched. Show all posts
Showing posts with label untouched. Show all posts

Saturday, 14 December 2019

Talking In Whispers

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Making sure that there is no risk of disturbance. 




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Talking In Whispers     -    08 Dec 19 

Talking in whispers 
So that the night 
Would not wake 
Leaving the dream 
Untouched for others 
To experience 




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Untouched dreams are so much better. 



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Tuesday, 18 February 2014

Sometimes


Seeing someone as they really are and knowing that they can see you in your real truth.





Sometimes  -  17 Feb 14

Sometimes
When I watch you
Just sometimes
I become aware of
The real you
In those moments
I know
That sometimes
You are seeing
The real me
Untouched
By the words
Of fiction






Lovely to see reality.
 
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Sunday, 6 October 2013

Untouched


A chance sighting of the first line triggered the rest of the poem to form.





Untouched  -  06 Oct 13

An untouched world
Small whispers
Resound through me
Gentle kisses
Brush my mind
Wake me
Soft touches
From a world
Never touched
But one who knows
Me
And all I am





In a way this is a continuation of the Love poem series, once again with a different feel.

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