By Charles Robert Lindholm
A Tender Moment Passes
In The Wee Hours Of The Night
With A Glimmering Hope Of Passion
And A Spark That Might Ignite
But No Flickering Flame Is Kindled
There’s No Delirious Delight
No Sense Of Need Or Urgency
In The Middle Of The Night
A Tender Moment Passes
Into The Moonlight’s Mist
As It Leaves A Longing Heart
And A Wanting To Be Kissed
Copyright © 2018 Charles Robert Lindholm – All Rights Reserved
10-28-2018 @ 4:00 A.M.
absolutely beautiful
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Thank you so much, Dear Sona!! I tried to reach the reblog page to thank you but it did not pull up!! Thank you so much for want to share my words with your followers!! You are so wonderfully sweet, My Dear!!
xoxoxo
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Hey dear , there is no need to thank me ok. And your post is up. Please check it once. I had made a little mistake while sharing I think. Thank you so much for the love you shower. Stay awesome and keep smiling.♥️♥️
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Reblogged this on Romantic Love Poems- Words from Heart.
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I really appreciate you sharing this with your followers!! You are too Sweet!
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Magical.
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Thank you so much for you sweet comment!
xoxoxo
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Lovely.
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I’m so happy you enjoyed this! I really appreciate your views and comments so much!!
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I always enjoy your work. 😊 ❤
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Such beauty and sadness, you make my heart explode Mr S xx
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You are too sweet and kind to me, Ms. S!!!
xoxoxo
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