Doreen Roberts


A selection of poetry from my late mother to cheer you up or fill you with thoughts!

As we stood side by side I felt his fire,
The air was alive with loves desire.
His eyes searched mine for a long, long while,
They seeded a kiss wrapped in a smile.
It was the touch of a butterfly wing,
I listened with care; I could hear my heart sing.
Love plucked the strings, I knew my fate,
That kiss was born to captivate.

Copyright T.R.Roberts