David Bilsborrow and Cheryl Bilsborrow

Wednesday, 17 February 2010

Poem of The Week

The Pull of your love.

As you walked the hills and stroked the ground with naked feet
As you floated through the early morning mist
I ignored the pull of your love

As your beauty glowed through the window
As moments of passion passed me by
I ignored the pull of your love

As you suppressed your longing
As you hid your generous romance
I ignored the pull of your love

As ageing matured your heart
As sadness set your tears and joy apart
I ignored the pull of your love

As you bent to kiss my lips
As this world i did depart
I realised, but alas to late
I'd ignored your love

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