Honey in soft undertones of a whispered accent of ancient days.

* observational poem, a beautiful elderly lady with a soft Irish accent stopped to chat with me. 

You are honey to my soul

The soft ancient caress of love

that whispers across the breeze.

The gentle undertones of wisdom

a kiss from the spirit of yesteryear

reminding me, they are forever near. 
Karen Hayward ©2016

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Welcome to my blog! Here you will find different forms of creative writing, lots of swearing, erotic poetry, random thoughts, beautiful imagery, but most of all you will find a version of truth. My truth, this is the way that I see the world. However, all of my work is a form of creative writing, a combination of truth and fiction. I write to express my creativity, not my needs!

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