Write To Me
Write to me, please
All I can do is quietly listen
Listen, to your sweet voice
Soothing my throbbing soul
Write to my swollen eyes
My life is becoming blurry
And my reading’s in over-freeze
Like in the bible’s first Eve
Write to my broken voice
Your’s always sounds like an angel
Gently baptising my ears
And caressing my absent mind
Write to my fallen heart
Mine’s still here to share
Always so true and soft
Like a lover’s morning kiss
Please write to me
And set me free
Ivor Steven (c) Feb 2020
Reblogged this on Ivor.Plumber/Poet and commented:
A post I published on ‘Go Dog Go Cake’ in the ‘ Throwback Friday’ edition…..
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Beautiful!
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Thank you 💙🌏
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You are very welcome!
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… so true and soft – a part of one line applies to every line of this, Ivor.
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Thank you Eric, l’ll agree with your comment
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Just beautiful, Ivor.
♥.
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Thank you Niki, she was a beautiful lady….xx
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Ivor, this is an emotional knock out for me… really good
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i loved letters from my dad, when i read them it was his voice speaking to me so clearly
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