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The Old Guy … Who Knows …

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Who Knows

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Who knows what lies behind,

A woman’s eyes.

What unspoken mysteries,

And intrigues,

Just behind sultry lips.

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What can a soft touch tell,

Of the possibilities,

Romance or adventure.

And delicate whispered words,

Ride gently on a hope or promise.

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Who knows what lies behind,

A woman’s eyes.

Whispered words,

From shadowed smile,

Speaks of things that make the heart race.

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Come to me my love,

Touch my heart,

With your loving spirit,

Make me whole,

And alive again.

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In the shadows and soft moonlight,

Passion burns deep within,

From tender embrace,

And soft hands moving slowly,

Closed eyes are knowing.

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Jem © 2018

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Next Week Or So … Something along the same line or something current … 

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Author: geezer94

I was told by my grandfather that if you are destined to hang you'll never drown. I have never been afraid of water . . .

8 thoughts on “The Old Guy … Who Knows …

  1. Lovely love poem, John!

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  2. delicate and thoughtful verse

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  3. ❤️❤️❤️

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  4. I’m surprised, haven’t read anything like this from you before, perhaps I missed them? Lovely, and romantic.🤗

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    • Sorry you missed some posts from way back when, Ms rugby843. I have started a second book of poetry where each poem has an accompanying photograph. I decided to share every now and again some of my work by way of this blog. Thank you for your comment. g

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