Tenderest Love

Tenderest Love

A Poem by Sanober



With callused hands
i tasted
the softness 
of the moon

 in the coldest 
winds, i discovered
 my soul's
warmest fireplace
                                                  
 in the roughness 
of his stubble,  
the tenderest love. 

© 2014 Sanober



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The contrast of the calloused hands and the soft moon, he cold and the warmth, and the roughness of his stubble and his tenderness is just fantastic in this very romantic work, Sanober! When there is love, all logic goes out the door. Suddenly, rough stubble is velvet for the soul.....oh so warm and sweet. I loved it. Lydi**

Posted 3 Years Ago


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dear Sanober... a lover's soul can be like a
fireplace where embers of tenderness stir
passions with colors of desire and contentment.
Gathering wood and pine cones can create
calluses that will be softened with kisses of
true devotion. Beautiful poetry that lingers
as the cold winds whistle through the pine
and balsam Forest. Wishing you warmth and
love during the season of hope and Joy. Amen ...
truly... Pat

Posted 3 Years Ago


The contrast of the calloused hands and the soft moon, he cold and the warmth, and the roughness of his stubble and his tenderness is just fantastic in this very romantic work, Sanober! When there is love, all logic goes out the door. Suddenly, rough stubble is velvet for the soul.....oh so warm and sweet. I loved it. Lydi**

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Sanober
Sanober

Mumbai, India



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