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Drifting Love
JF (july 7,1943 / des moines iowa)

Drifting Love

Let me drift my love,
into your heart, and let me tell you,
our love is like,
a blowing snow drift,
it just keeps,
getting deeper,
and deeper,
and we are stuck,
in love over,
each other, and the
wind keeps,
blowing memories,
our way that we,
will share for evermore

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Comments (3)

a lovely poem. I like the title. excellent work. nice image
Agree with Doc. Superb idea likening love to a blowing snowdrift... Great. Take care. Jane Happy New Year
Yes sir...but snow melts...................