I'm a writer, a poet, a dreamer. Born and raised in New York City. I now live in Daytona Beach, Florida. .
Somewhere far off,
in a long forgotten tower,
a bell rings mournfully -
bringing to mind an image of you.
Like swirling leaves blown by the wind,
all that disappears into the night,
but the warmth that fills my heart -
reminds me of when your cheek was next to mine.
The wind blowing through our hair,
as we danced upon the shore,
the world was ours,
when we were together and in love.
Your lips are now cold and silent,
but once they were so very warm,
whispering words of love -
I remember the tender kisses we often shared.
Now that I remember,
I can feel your hand reaching for mine,
I gaze at the shimmering stars above
and see your sparkling eyes.
A warm golden shower,
radiates about me
and I feel your closeness,
as it envelopes me.
From up above a light shines
and warms my very soul,
I know it’s your love -
that radiates from above.
© 2017 Gypsy Rose Lee