Friday, May 4, 2012

My Fingertips Find Your Picture - May 04, 20l2

My Fingertips Find Your Picture

I caressed your face in a picture of you
with fingertips wanting to know
how the light fills your eyes.
Immediately my fascination turned
into a rushing drive
held perfectly in the middle
of where your heart touches the warmth
of all my memories.

These thoughts alone gather
to capture the moon,
can you not see me wrapped
in continuous seasons
when I walk under the same sky
above where you sit?
My mind wanders and I close my eyes,
wishing you were here,
my fingertips find your picture,
caress your lips.

Copyright ©2012 Neva Flores - Changefulstorm


  1. "Wanting to know how the light fills your eyes" many wonderful lines in this poem Neva! I just saw that you published a book. That is awesome!....and i love the title. Hope you have a beautiful Friday! :-)

  2. another favorite of mine. beautifully penned.

  3. so marvelous your poetry
    j'adore celle-ci Neva.

  4. Sometimes, when one person is missing, the whole world seems depopulated.
    Thank you for sharing your awesome poetry.

    1. So good to hear from you and you are right. XX Thank you

  5. Neva this one in particular is heart achingly beautiful.