Loves First BloomA Poem by Cherrie PalmerTender is my memory, of loves first bloom
Yesterdays, blend into the Sea, of, Now
For now, are you in my heart, as were you, back then
And now my heart, my soul, is linked to yours Two hearts, beating as one
Waves of passion, are now a seasoned flame
So kiss me, as you wake, and embrace me, warm and tender
For tender, is flower, that blooms, through December. © 2017 Cherrie PalmerAuthor's Note
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9 Reviews Added on April 21, 2009 Last Updated on April 24, 2017 AuthorCherrie PalmerOakland, ARAboutI am a published poet and love poetry. I live near the White River, and love trout fishing. I find my surroundings a great inspiration to me. I also have two books on Amazon Kindle: Obsession Starts.. more..Writing
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