Apples and peaches and pears.
You said you would cry tonight.
The air was dry but my face was wet.
The night was warm and dreamy.
You said you would cry tonight,
heavy rolling tears into your pillow
and I hope you were telling the truth.
Apples and peaches and pears.
You said you would cry tonight.
The air was dry but my face was wet.
The night was warm and dreamy.
You said you would cry tonight,
heavy rolling tears into your pillow
and I hope you were telling the truth.
Your poetry takes my breath away. Such beautiful imagery
Your poetry is touching and powerful. My sister and I just started a poetry blog and I am adding you to our blogroll. Thanks.
Thank you Susan. I’m glad you liked it.
And thank you too, sisters, I’m honoured.
No worries. Are you able to get back home?
Hopefully. On Friday.