Postcard from life lately

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I remember when I as young.

I didn’t know you.

You didn’t know me.

But I yearned and prayed for our encounter for so long…

The night we met

Our fate was forever chained.

And though I never confess,

I knew then, as I know now,

That I finally found my home in the honesty of your voice,

In the gentleness of your smile.

There’s some magic in your eyes

That makes me want to lose myself…

There’s some magic in your voice

That makes my heart beat fast.

I stayed captive in that first moment, and will be there forever.

All my loneliness stayed in the past,

A flame of hope dawn at last.

There’s some magic in your gentle arms hug

That takes  me to heaven and gives me space to breathe.

There’s some magic in your strong arms hug

That tells…

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About Jonathan Caswell

Mr. Caswell has been composing poetry at least since High School. He has been on WORD PRESS for ten years and contributes to two other blogs beside this one. This blog has a Christian emphasis but all bloggers are welcome. Mr. Caswell chooses to---with permission--re[post material of interest

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