The long and winding road...
in front of me
the sun...below the horizon
painting the sky
reds...oranges... golden ambers...blues
and the murky gray of wispy clouds
the road rose and fell...twisted and turned
like a child's roller coaster
she waited
long flowing ebony hair
long flowing ebony hair
brown eyes
seeing only me
my eyes
hazel neath brown hair
seeing
only her
our lives
together
waiting for the long and winding road..
to take me to her
It's a sweet love poem. A delight to read.
ReplyDeleteI love a happy ending.
ReplyDeleteThis was a lovely romance.
Beautiful love story, a joyful long and winding road!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful and so tender! Thanks for sharing it!
ReplyDeleteThis was very romantic, GSB. It had a sense of sadness in it for me, just a tinge but there lurking in the background. Thanks!
ReplyDeletethanks to those that found the time to read my words...
ReplyDeleteWhen I set off along the road I had brown hair. Now it's grey and I still have a long way to walk - well, hopefully!
ReplyDeletegray hair is better than no hair or even worse --looking up from the wrong side of the dirt.
DeleteAh, love the "meant to be" poems like this.
ReplyDeletethanks Judy...all gloom and doom is not in my bag
DeleteSuch a lovely poem. I sighed with delight when I finished reading it.
ReplyDeleteWaiting for the road...with eager expectation...lovely...
ReplyDeleteWestern Sky & Road & Fence