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To Our Love

It's Bliss

By Mother CombsPublished 9 months ago 1 min read
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Looking toward the future, I stare into the past Seeing how I matured, the memories come fast I wish I could change a few things I was unwise to do

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Mother Combs

Come near, sit a spell, and listen to tales of old as I sit and rock by my fire. I'll serve you some cocoa and cookies as I tell you of the time long gone by when your Greats-greats once lived.

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  • Susan Payton8 months ago

    A beautiful poem, that shows longing - hope-and-regret. I wish I could change a few things that I was unwise to do. We will seal the deal with a lovers kiss. Beautiful love poem. Nicely Done!!!

  • L.C. Schäfer9 months ago

    Oh this is nice. My heart feels all toasty now.

  • L.I.E9 months ago

    Beautiful, and so heartwarming. Love your poems.

  • Sean A.9 months ago

    Definitely felt the line about wishing my path had led to my love quicker. A lovely poem!

  • Andrea Corwin 9 months ago

    Fabulous! Love this line: Mostly, I wanted my path to have led quicker to you

  • ASIF NAWAZ9 months ago

    Nice story

  • C. Rommial Butler9 months ago

    Well-wrought! To find love after much trial is like turning our face to the sun on a cold day. The warmth and light are beacons which guide us home.

  • Xine Segalas9 months ago

    Beautiful - I love this. Well done.

  • Awww, this was so sweet. Loved your poem!

  • To great relationships, Sharon. This was lovely.

  • JBaz9 months ago

    Learning to love within new arms. An uplifting poem with hope

  • A blessed & wondrous relationship to share with one another.

  • Sandy Gillman9 months ago

    Such a beautiful poem filled with love and longing!

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