I am driftwood
Floating
On her
My ocean
She calms me
Between the ebb and flow
Submerged
I am anointed
By her love
I am an acorn
That falls to the ground
From her
My oak tree
Protected by her roots
I am grounded
She nurtures me
I am the child
On sunny days
Warmed by the touch
Of her
My Sun
She lifts my mood
She makes me want to dance
Barefoot and carefree
I am what I ever I want
To be
As she is my reason to be
©Copyright 2014 by June Bolland
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Amazingly beautiful poem!
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Beautiful
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Missing your chat my friend
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To be honest miss yours too but we seemed to have stopped chatting via FB & text for some reason:( , so I thought what was the point. I’m still available by text chuck, anyway hope your recovering well after your op (we were both thinking of you) and hopes that your now feeling better x
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There was no point chic, just been a bit poorly and adjusting to HRT and trying to get well and stuff. Hop you are both good. I feel much better thanks
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Understandable takes time to recover (you had a big op). Glad to here your feeling much better tho. Yep we’re both really good.
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