It’s Impossible
It’s impossible a thousand sighs among violins
playing songs my heart is no longer concealing
It’s impossible words alone no matter how sweet
can’t tell you what my eyes must be revealing
It’s impossible stars like diamonds sparkle in your
golden halo
It’s impossible heaven is walking hand in hand
by your side
So my darling I’m conceding it’s impossible
your kisses tell me that you love me too
and we are dancing yes we’re waltzing
on our honeymoon
So my darling I’m conceding the impossible
is possible with you
Gerald A. McBreen found poetry after he retired from the US Postal Service. He discovered he had a flair for romance. He has been publishing for ten years with True Romance and their related magazines. He is the coordinator for Striped Water Poets. They sponsor an “open mic” every first Wednesday of the month. They also post 'Poems on Posters' around the area. In 2009 Pacific, Washington celebrated its 100th anniversary, and he was appointed Poet Laureate. (2009 - 2013)
This is very nice, Gerald! Enjoyed reading it.
ReplyDeleteDear Gerald,
ReplyDeleteThank you for the comment today. Welcome to Whispers! I hope you enjoy your time spent with us. Blessings to you.
Karen
A beautiful write, Gerald. It had a surreal quality that I greatly admire. Best wishes, Carolyn Devonshire
ReplyDeleteA delightful piece to read Gerald. You really paint that romantic dizziness of love. Such a heart warming piece, thanks for sharing and welcome!
ReplyDeleteHi Gerald. Nice poem. Thank you for sharing and congratulations on your literary accomplishments.
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Words full of love - yes, the impossible is possible - isn't it??? Lovely...
ReplyDeleteRhoda Galgiani