Blessed were the days of your smiles.

Blessed are those eyes
that smile and arms
that wrap my soul
with such strength
and protection, 
memories of countless
seconds, shared
us and them.
Blessed are the wings
that fluttered
as each Friday
and we were lost
in the din of live
dark skies
and the constant
knowing that I danced
within your watchful eye.
Walks home that took you
beyond your road,
blessed were our messages,
the unspoken words,
the glances never wasted.
Blessed is your friendship
when the days are
busy and the nights
long forgotten,
blessed is your
friendship in that split
moment when two
become one ,
once again share sacred space, eyes that always
smile for me,
arms that hold
me with such strength.
Blessed was I beneath
moonlit stars on
summers eve for
that very night,
our lives were weaved.

Karen Hayward ©2016


Author: blossom666

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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