The Proposal

The Proposal short poem

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The wind blows along the lake’s surface
As I begin my descent, in search of a spot….
..Let’s start from the beginning we’ll get back to that spot
A Queen with Goddess and angel like ways
Her voice soothes the most wounded
Her touch has healing power that’s soul deep
I have never met someone so near perfection
We are all flawed, but her flaws helped her near perfection in my eyes
The kisses, the hugs, the thoughts even caress me
Mother Nature was one of her pet names
Because the love she cared and bared
All wanted to be around her, due to that fact
She could stop your heart and give you life within the same breath
I can rant and express so much more
But most would think I’m over exaggerating
Some would think it’s a lie but that’s only because
they have yet to experience such a phenomenal thing
I reflect on that day, the day of change
An awakening in my heart, soul, mind, spirit and anything possible
The wind blows along the lake’s surface
As I begin my descent, in search of a spot
A clean spot in the dirt, as I go to one knee
The proposal at that park in the clean dirt spot

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