Where Did It All Begin, My Love?

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Where did it all begin, My Love? you embracing my spirit

drawing me into your essence, as if we had always known

each other? The smell of your hair, your eyes

holding infinity, I was lost in you

from the beginning. Perhaps

it was the depth of your dark brown skin,

I had never known such beauty

before you.

Where did it all begin, My Love?

I’m still lost.

     

Poetry and Image © Copyright 2017, ancient skies

33 thoughts on “Where Did It All Begin, My Love?”

  8. This is one of the most beautiful poems I read from you, Nicodemas. Just lost in love and love is all that matters from that moment on. So so beautiful. What a depth in those lines.

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    1. Thank you my friend, you have really blessed me with your beautiful comments! You are always encouraging. Peace and great blessings to you. BTW I’m still praying for your sister-in-law. I hope she is doing well.

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      1. Oh, that is so lovely of you to mention. Your prayers are definitely heard. She had her second chemo session and bears it surprisingly good. No vomiting or feeling sick. Just the hairloss, a lost of taste, and dry mucous membrane. But that’s a piece of cake compared to what other’s go through and she is so thankful for it. I think her whole attitude helps that she is doing so good. We are all so glad. Again, thank you, Nicodemas. You are an angel 💖

      3. You know what you are talking about and that’s why your thoughtfulness means even more to me. Thank you very much, dear friend 💖

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