Smitten
Hopes and fears
Clutched tightly to the chest
Impossible to share
Unless absolutely pressed
Glimmers of hope
Sprouting from roots of dreams
Close to the surface
Bursting at the seams
Love, the intrepid journey
to an unknown destination
Excitement thrilling
and willing, the captivation
Dizzy and giddy
Stars in the eyes
Love is the only answer
The ultimate prize
Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing ©
Word Prompts:
Clutch
Sprout
Intrepid
Sigh, the ultimate prize …
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Aww, I love this!
Thanks so much
My pleasure!
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the early days of romance tenderly written with such sweet words
Thanks Gina 🙂💕
A lovely poem.
Thank you Sadje! 🙂
You’re welcome, Christine!
Oh.. I do remember when…. back then….. She was that I had ever seen
Dear Ivor, I don’t think we are ever too old to be smitten 💕 Hope you are doing well my friend.