unfulfilled love - unrequited love - love relinquished - life unlived...

we all are gypsies of a sort wandering traveling through this life other lives space and time here there and yon on roads less traveled - this is a written and visual journal of my own travels - imagined and/or real - come along with me - we'll dance among the stars under the sun and over the moon - we'll share our stories of love around the campfire - come along -

poetry from the heart...


POETRY FROM THE HEART - my own words dedicated to all the words left unspoken, the acts left undone - the love unlived unfulfilled -

i dance with you...only in dreams...

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Saturday, August 27, 2011

i remember you...



i remember you...

where was it?       
i cannot remember the place
when long ago a minute or so
i first saw your face
but i cannot forget you
the way your eyes touched my soul
with never a spoken word
and made me feel once whole

i cannot forget you
the way your smile caressed my heart
with never the touch of hand
i knew we ne’er would part



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12 comments:

Gemel said...

Have had moments like this...lovely Gypsy

Asta said...

I remember you... yes, there is something about this blog that touches my soul. My warmest greetings!

GYPSYWOMAN said...

greetings gemel - thank you as always for your kind words - seems you and i have shared much - ;)

GYPSYWOMAN said...

and hello again asta - how nice of you to come by - your words are what it's all about - touching another - thanks so much! have a wonderful day, dear friend!

A Heron's View said...

Connected then in the spirit of a moment
eh ?

GYPSYWOMAN said...

connected in the spirit of a moment - forever -

Marguerite said...

Lovely post! Just stopping by to say hi and to wish you a happy weekend, cher! Cheers!

GYPSYWOMAN said...

and you, dear louisiana lady - and you - have a fabulous weekend - so wishin' i were back home now! ;)

Roger Gauthier said...

You would not like me if I did not tell things, or worse, if I was predictable... So I tell you: Unrealistically beautiful.

But poetry does not have to he realistic, does it? It merely has to touch the soul and bring it beyond the words.

If I had a soul... but I do not! :-)

Hisself

GYPSYWOMAN said...

oh, but you have a sweeter soul than most i've known - i am always moved by your own words - which are always poetry in their own way - in your way - thank you, dear sir!

Spider said...

How a glimpse or smile could remain as a "stamp" on our hearts...

Beautiful piece again!

xoxoxox

GYPSYWOMAN said...

the smile - the eyes - the smile in the eyes - and the love - magical - thank you so much, spider!! thank you! xxx