i will
plant more
seeds
near the flower
that is you
walking away now
to your
innuendo
in a dream
where a shadow
misses your touch
f a i n t l y, with eyes closed
a fire burns, a purple hue
and its silence speaks
© r.e.l. 4/22/11
image on “suntrail” in mill valley, ca
posted for Poetry Potluck 4/24-4/30/11 on Jingle Poetry
my secret innuendo® 
Your poetry is classic example of love beyond all definition…truly pure….divine…love…such a wonderful deep feel in all poems….i have never ever seen it happening with any one so far…
I wish something of your kind of thoughts do get seeded to grom into my life…
You are just wonderful…goddess of love…pure love…sure
wow, you made my night 🙂 thanks for your comments… just letting the words flow as they come 😉
“where a shadow
misses your touch
f a i n t l y, with eyes closed”
yes, oh my.
felt great to write too… i just knew 😉
“a fire burns, a purple hue
and its silence speaks”
Love those lines…a very beautiful poem.
thanks, david… felt great to write too 😉
From even a small seed can grow such a beautiful thing. Much like your poetry and how it brings beauty to the world.
thank you, you are so sweet. i try to bring the beauty into my words that i feel.. glad you felt it
I really like how you play with font and color. It adds a nice touch.
thank you, i work hard on my blog design and the look of it all… not just the words. glad you enjoy 🙂
so very tender and beautiful robin.
as precious seeds are… 😉 thanks for visiting