A Gift In Desire

Poem By Mary Wismer

Just a smile and grew into a kiss,

a friendship that had blossomed up to

more than I could wish, as there you are

my shining gleams as north star when you are

as you lead me in my way, you are my inspiration

me and yet of mine each day, see you when I

fall and need a hand into the resurrection

when I cry and need of resurgence from sinking

no matter where ever you lie I wish I were just

like you strong hearted, brave yet sweet

I’m glad I have a friend who makes my day as crown.

Comments about A Gift In Desire

I understand what you are saying here Mary, beautiful lines, Love duncan X
very nice superb. thank you for sharing...
as the love kisses the smiles when rippling in the dream yet not real but seeming true , as the flower blooms by the blosoms of the mist, as the night resurrects by the resugence of love by waking the gleams of dream, superb write as when embeded by the glimpses of love, it certainly deserves 10+, thanks for sharing
Hi, what a lovely poem you make. I like this very much. I love you, babe, melvin

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