Each New Day I Wonder
Will this be the last time?
Your warmth draws me awake and
My lips caress your beauty
Each New Day I Wonder
Will this be the last time?
My arms pull you to me as
I whisper I love you
Each New Day I Wonder
Will this be the last time?
That you will comfort me or
Ease my pain with your touch
Each New Day I Wonder
Will this be the last time?
That I will dream of you
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A poem which grabs from the start and ends so powerfully with that sudden change of direction. A great read, Jerry.
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Thanks Roland. As Davy D once posted. You know us poets. It’s all about the comma, love and death.
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Beautiful.
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Thank you for the wonderful comment.
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my pleasure!
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Jerry, loved the poem and the twist on the last line. Did I say that? I am sure it was the comma, love and deaf :)
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Thanks Davy. I took some liberties, but the gist of it was from a quote you used on one of your beats.
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i read and feel wonder in your poetry Jerry, I like the simple beauty of your thoughts.
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Gina, Thank you again for your kindness. That’s my motto…Poetry with a KISS…(keep it simple stupid).
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hardly stupid, Jerry, sweet more like☺
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Keep It Sweet and Simple. I like it. Thanks
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Important wonderings, Jerry.
I hope you have many many more years to enjoy all of those wonderful things.
HUGS!!! :-)
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The same to you. Each new day I wonder…How did I get so lucky?
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