Must be someone very special...
The beloved's hair as bread of life: I love that image!
This is a beautiful tribute to love. The kisses and threads of hair...such lovely images. Well penned.
Beautiful response to love and the wordle......existentialism
dear old egg, your entire poem is a valentine to romance,a spell in fact in itself of the joy & vulnerability of being in love.
Such wonderful images here and another great poem too.
we are the shoes that fit so snugly. What a sweet poem. and the wordle words fit snugly in, too.
"Being in love is the salt of all seasons" very essential for the taste of good life indeed!! The poem makes you want to be in love with love!!
Robin, like I was just replying on my blog, you write some of the most romantic poetry I've ever seen. "the salt of all seasons" reminds me of the biblical verses about being "salt and light," salt being that wonderful, uplifting tang, as well as the preserver of food. Here, it flavors and preserves love. Beautiful. Peace, Amy
"That requires no plans only constancy"nicely pennedmuch love...
I really like the line 'feeling the threads of hair in your fingertips'. Very sensual and sweet poem.
Old Egg, what an absolutely lovely poem. Some wonderful phrasing here as well.Pamela