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Three Little Words (The Sorrenti Challenge)
by Ken Harnisch
If I havent
Told you lately
How much you
Mean to me
Then the fault,
My love, is
Mine. I awaken
To your morning
And live basking
In your sun.
I keep your
Soul with me,
Aflame; your heart
Is the potion
Keeping mine alive
And those nights
When Im away.
Ensconced in wastelands
Called grand hotels
And on islands
Likened unto Paradise
The only heaven
I find is
When we speak
Softly, by telephone,
While the mad
World passes by.
Alone, weary, tired,
You are my
Elixir. Depressed, annoyed
Despairing, you are
My redeeming angel.
You wash the
Weariness of life
From my bones
And keep me
Going. And though
Storms may assail
Us, and life
Batter us with
Rain, never, ever
Doubt this darling,
As long as
We shall live:
I love you
I always have
I always will
01/16/2003 Posted on 01/16/2003
Copyright © 2025 Ken Harnisch
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Kate Demeree on 01/16/03 at 07:59 PM *Bravo*... very well written! It could melt any heart, even one of stone. |
| Posted by Melissa Arel on 01/16/03 at 08:25 PM What poem have you written that we haven't liked so far? :) Another great one.. |
| Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 01/17/03 at 02:10 PM Superb rise to the challenge Ken! Thanks for sharing this. |
| Posted by Rhodora M Fitzgerald on 05/05/03 at 08:44 PM Three little words that say soooooooo much... nicely said Ken! :o) |
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