Random musings, experiences, poems and dreams of mom blogger.

Be grateful for the opportunity of meeting someone whom you develop closeness in your first encounter. Your soul might be his mate he is seeking throughout his journey in this lifetime. He could be a best friend you long to have. It randomly happens not planned.

Catch Me

October 10, 2015 General, Poems , , ,

by Moria Mitterer

by Moria Mitterer

Forest is our meeting place
use to trot every weekend
to arrive early and breath easy
while waiting for you my dearest.

Along the way you pick up a flower
so bewitching and enticing,
from myriad species of orchids
so unique and captivating.

Like a child we play around,
climb a huge, huge tree
caressing for a time
then you first go down and catch me.