Honey Gold Angel
Posted: February 23, 2015 Filed under: Words In Imaginary Motion 11 CommentsPretty lady…
honey golden skin.
Please wait a minute
so I can tell you how I’m feeling.
I want to know everything you believe in
as in do you want a husband, or maybe a baby.
Pardon my tongue slipping
but I see us in the future living.
One day I’ll say I told you so
for they say when you know you know.
But before you tell me no
ask yourself if ever you thought you’d smile like so.
I just want a chance to show…
a chance to grow.
And as foolish as this seems
I’m quite sure you’re the very angel I always saw in my dreams.
© Heath Muchena, 2015
I Is there a scent of newfound love in the air this week?
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🙂 I hope it’s always in the air
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This is a universal urge. Each of us has someone waiting.
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Very romantic. ..I like it
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what a pretty piece. i hope ur dreams come true and if they dont, i would accept that the dream of a dream was a dream in itself…if i were in your shoes. 🙂
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This is lovely – a poem that makes me smile at the images you have created.
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thanks 🙂
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Very intriguing! I hope she says “you look familiar! Aren’t you my future husband?” 😉
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Oh. What woman wouldn’t want to hear those words? So sweet. Lovely. I esp like..do you want a husband, or maybe a baby.
Nice.
Suzanne
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so pleased you like it Suz, your feedback means a lot 🙂
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