A Stolen Moment

A Stolen Moment

A stolen moment
Is etched in my memory
Warm, sweet surrender
We bathed in the August rain
Dousing the fires of passion

©Kay Salady Poetry

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About Kay Salady

I write about the greatest force on earth that, I believe, lives on forever and surpasses all else. "All your poems read like I am watching an artist use words instead of colours full of feeling." ~Anon.

Posted on March 16, 2015, in haiku, poetry, tanka and tagged , , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 3 Comments.

  1. Beautiful poem

    Liked by 1 person

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