The Web Poetry Corner

The Web Poetry Corner is a Dream Machine Site
The Dream Machine --- The Imagination of the World Wide Web

The Web Poetry Corner

Tracy Thorne

of

Corona, CA, US

Home Authors Alphabetically Authors Date Submitted Authors Country Submission Rules Feedback

If you have comments or suggestions for Tracy Thorne, you can contact this author at:
t.thorne@sbcglobal.net (Tracy Thorne)

Find a book store near you, no matter where you are located in the U.S.A.!

Cerzan

...the best independent ISP in the Twin Cities

Gypsy's Photo Gallery

Time

by

Tracy Thorne

My heart is troubled and time a burden it seems
Still linger feather traces of his gentle caress
A warm salty mouth and tousled hair upon my breast
Beneath dusk’s silky lavender sky emotions spent
In the aftermath of our sweet entanglement
The sweeping of a smooth hand across my brow
Memories entwined in fading spring twilights now

Blanketed by summer’s stillness my prince is gone
For his whispered words and passionate embrace I long
Gray and somber early June mornings so too my mood
Suddenly surrounded by my thoughtful solitude
Come mid-summer sunsets my spirit lifted at last
The power of his presence a mystery of past
A fleeting image in the shadows of my dreams

Time

by

Tracy Thorne

My heart is troubled and time a burden it seems
Still linger feather traces of his gentle caress
A warm salty mouth and tousled hair upon my breast
Beneath dusk’s silky lavender sky emotions spent
In the aftermath of our sweet entanglement
The sweeping of a smooth hand across my brow
Memories entwined in fading spring twilights now

Blanketed by summer’s stillness my prince is gone
For his whispered words and passionate embrace I long
Gray and somber early June mornings so too my mood
Suddenly surrounded by my thoughtful solitude
Come mid-summer sunsets my spirit lifted at last
The power of his presence a mystery of past
A fleeting image in the shadows of my dreams

Time

by

Tracy Thorne

My heart is troubled and time a burden it seems
Still linger feather traces of his gentle caress
A warm salty mouth and tousled hair upon my breast
Beneath dusk’s silky lavender sky emotions spent
In the aftermath of our sweet entanglement
The sweeping of a smooth hand across my brow
Memories entwined in fading spring twilights now

Blanketed by summer’s stillness my prince is gone
For his whispered words and passionate embrace I long
Gray and somber early June mornings so too my mood
Suddenly surrounded by my thoughtful solitude
Come mid-summer sunsets my spirit lifted at last
The power of his presence a mystery of past
A fleeting image in the shadows of my dreams