Holding On

She held

between her fingers

endless longing

for days of roses

and sun-kissed love

sweet wine

on hilltops

beneath guardian shade trees

laughter and tickle fights

on the homemade quilt

near the lake

whispers between two

in the darkness of togetherness

*

©MidwestFantasy

January 2019

Ph-Eris Janek

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