The calling!

The calling!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Sprawled across the page
Was her love written.
Boldly, urgent, hurried.
Now cradled are her thoughts
In my arms, hugged tightly.
No words spoken,
The nourishment needed.
Her love understood.

© 2015 andrew mitchell


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Beautifully done...enjoyed :) x

Posted 8 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

8 Years Ago

Thank you Tina
this is so cool....no words need to be spoken, when they are written in heart and soul.

Posted 8 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

8 Years Ago

thank you for your kind review jacob:):)
Love does leave us with an insatiable appetite, doesn't it? Good to see you, Andrew!

Posted 8 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

8 Years Ago

Hi Kelly nice to see you too picturesque as always and your words flow like wine:) And thanks for dr.. read more

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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