by Robdar 49 Replies latest social entertainment
In the small corners of the morning,
I think of you.
As the steam rises from my coffee,
I gaze into the cup
Recalling the love we shared
On a night as black.
Dreamy with secret reverie,
I watch the cream splash, mingle and
Swirl like the kaleidoscope in my mind
When I think of you.
I gently lick at the spoon and blush.
Robdar that is a beautiful poem
stillajwexelder, thank you.
Wow.... I think I might need a cigarette (and I gave up smoking years ago).. hmmmmm
nice poem ....
WOW! Wish that was about me...
I gently lick at the spoon and blush.
My Levis just got more taunt!
Very pretty Robyn! Your title caught my eye as I am a french vanilla freak. You have a very creative mind. Keep up the nice work.
Gumby
Wow.... I think I might need a cigarette (and I gave up smoking years ago)..
*lights Double Edge's herbal ciggie*
WOW! Wish that was about me
Yeru, perhaps one day?
I am a french vanilla freak
Gumby, I love it too. Have you tried the southern butter pecan? It is way tasty.
Thanks, guys, for your review.
Robyn
Damn Robin, Thats some good stuff!
Thunder
Excellent poem, and this is coming from an English major.
Excellent !!!
