Sunday, July 20, 2014


As soon as you start to pursue a dream, your life wakes up and everything has meaning.”- Barbara Sher

Early Spring

It’s early spring,
with a full moon that glows,
dancing on gentle ebbs,
in a land which you know.

We lay curled up,
in a blanket by the fire.
The night is brisk,
and I feel your desire.

It has been months,
in waiting for this day.
As you pull me closer,
I’m nervous; this, I can say.

And, you whisper “I love you”,
as tears, quickly appear,
because darling; you’re more,
you're the sunrise in my soul; dear.

You’re tenderness is deliberately slow,
As emotions swell; I can hardly breathe,
for it’s the first time; as you know,
a fruition in love; we admittedly seized.

Diana Mary Sharpton © 2014 ~ All Rights Reserved

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