tickles from the stubble of your beard the smile at the corners of your mouth were your eyes the color of the sea? or were they rainy day grey? I forget the scent of your skin in the dark forgotten when your hand touched mine did my blood race? many things forgotten but, love the heart does not forget Copyright © 2019 Penny Wilson
17 thoughts on “The Heart Does Not Forget”
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Reblogged this on quirkywritingcorner and commented:
This is such a beautiful thought. ~ Connie
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NO, the heart does not forget. This was beautiful.
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Thank you!!
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Heartfelt
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Thank you!
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thank you, Chuck! ❤
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Awesome post, My Dear!! Bellissimo!!
xoxo
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Thank you, Kind Sir! ❤
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So true. The heart does not forget. Penny, your poetry…just beautiful.
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Thank you, Audrey! ❤
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Great post 🙂
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Thank you!
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No problem 🙂 check out my blog when you get the chance 😄
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I have. Very nice. Thank you for visiting!
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Best piece I read today, by a country mile!
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Thank you so much!!
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