The Magic, Miracles and Joy of an Artist: your face

Tuesday, February 8, 2011

your face

these worn gloves

will not adorn my hands

when i next see you

it has been so long

i want to touch your face

i want to feel your warm skin

i want to feel the stubble

the wrinkles

your smile

i want to remember the feel

of face touching face

i will cast these gloves aside

not caring to wear them again

i want the feel of your face

to remain forever on my hands

Photo and Poem by: audrey

5 comments:

Jan said...: What is this about? Doesn't matter, I like it.; February 9, 2011 at 3:04 AM
Marlene said...: Lovely poem Audrey, very thought provoking.; February 9, 2011 at 9:02 AM
yoborobo said...: I love this poem, Audrey. We need to cast aside those gloves. Perfectly said. :) xoxox!!! Pam; February 9, 2011 at 9:47 AM
Deborah said...: Oh Audrey, this is so beautiful.
**sigh** Deb; February 9, 2011 at 11:02 AM
Anonymous said...: AUDREY, I KNOW YOU MISS YOUR BROTHER SO. I FEEL YOUR PAIN.HUGS LINDA; February 10, 2011 at 2:02 PM

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