Mother to Child
One day I will search for you. Find you where I lie in rose-colored fields full of life and warmth. The day will lend on end to your soft hands and warm cheeks flush with playful intrigue. There I will be looking back at you. Smiles all around. Face to face with scrunched-up noses. Wife to Husband Light will dance for us in candle, sun, and bulb. Little lines in corners of our eyes shine with experience of the years gone by. My love, I draw you near, taste your lips, and squeeze you tight. Alone with you, I wish to be, but alone is hard to come by. ~Cynthia Schaefer
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AuthorI write poetry to connect to myself and the world around me. My vision for my work is to help others appreciate the beauty of the space and time they are in now. Archives
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