Zach and Laura
Zach held her hand across the dimly lit table,
softly rubbing his thumb over the back of her
His beautiful jade eyes stared into her light blue
ones, then he smiled showing his dimples, proving
he was a very handsome man.
His eyes caressed her lips, as Laura drank her wine,
He wanted this night to last forever, and forever they
Her raven hair so wavy and long sparkled in the candlelight as a
heavenly reddish glow. Did she love him, still?
Zack wondered, but maybe she always will.
Laura could barely breathe while his sensuous thumb caressed her hand, and his eyes made love to her face,
Sinfully thoughts of his hands gently and slowly recording every curve and concave of her body, made sip her wine faster spilling some on her napkin's lace.
Zack moved next to her in their booth, and now they were sitting side by side,
it made her heart pound faster, her face was flushed-- this she could not hide.
Laura, my darling will you always be mine, he thought because they had never spoken a word,
As their eyes feasted on the beauty of each other, no words needed to be heard.
Zack and Laura had dined here 50 years ago, on their first Anniversary, and
their love grew with the years,
Through all their children and grandchildren, and many scary tears.
Vines of Love interwove their hearts---so even in the hereafter,
they would never be apart.
Zach told Laura it is not when the journey starts and ends that is important,
But it is the life that happens in between.
And then they kissed as if this would be their last,
with all the youthful passion of days gone past.
The Grandchildren Wrote of Their Love
We all loved our Mimi and Papa, who are in heaven waiting for us to join them,
The Angels will play their harps and sings- songs of love in beautiful hymns.
Our hearts are so lonesome, if only we could get a glimpse of our precious
Papa and Mimi, our eyes would never roam,
We are selfish we know for they are at peace in their “Heavenly Home.”
We visit their graves as a token--- of love,
But we know their spirits are--- up above.
We talk to them in our prayers each night as we pray,
As we pray to meet them in time, in the future -- on a happy, sunshiny day.
A Place Revisited
I walked upon the pebbles and stones,
Eons ago it was my Great-Grandparent's Home,
now in their graves are only their bones.
Their loving spirit in Heaven does roam,
I have my Great-Grandmother's silver comb.
I hold it every time I visit them here,
This was a happy place but now there is no cheer.
Her portrait still hangs in the old house through the trees---covered with a sheet,
Her long blonde curly hair drifted around her face so sweet.
They were married very young,
And their love so true began when spring had sprung.
Every month I bring her favorite "Lavender Roses" to place in her purple glass vase,
Because I know in Heaven there is a smile on her face.
I will one day move into the old house and share with their spirits there,
For always I will be with them and their great love to share.
This content reflects the personal opinions of the author. It is accurate and true to the best of the author’s knowledge and should not be substituted for impartial fact or advice in legal, political, or personal matters.
© 2011 Barbara Purvis Hunter
Barbara Purvis Hunter (author) from Florida on September 30, 2013:
Hi Benjamin Chege,
Thanks for the visit and comment. I hope you find your special love. Have a great week.
Benjamin Chege on September 30, 2013:
Hi PurvisBobbi44. Nice poem. Voted up and beautiful. I am inspired by the poem and would want a love like this forever. Thanks for the inspiration.
Barbara Purvis Hunter (author) from Florida on August 04, 2013:
Hi Gypsy Rose Lee,
Thank you for reading and commenting. I adore love stories and happy endings.
It is a little stormy today in Florida---I hope you have sunshine where you live.
Gypsy Rose Lee from Daytona Beach, Florida on August 04, 2013:
Voted up and awesome. Enjoyed. A wonderful love story.
Barbara Purvis Hunter (author) from Florida on August 01, 2012:
Thank you so much for the visit and comment, and I appreciate it very much.
Your Hub Friend,
Ruchi Urvashi from Singapore on August 01, 2012:
Great love story..love that can last so long is unbelievable..great work!
Barbara Purvis Hunter (author) from Florida on June 28, 2012:
Thank you for the visit and leaving a comment. I enjoyed reading your poem also.
Your Hub Friend,
snowdrops from The Second Star to the Right on June 28, 2012:
Abosolutely enjoying read Bobbi!
Barbara Purvis Hunter (author) from Florida on April 25, 2012:
Thank you Jon,
I am glad you enjoyed it.And I appreciate your comment.
Jonathan McCloskey from Cinnaminson, New Jersey on April 25, 2012:
This is a well crafted love poem and I rather enjoyed it, thank you for sharing it with us!
Barbara Purvis Hunter (author) from Florida on October 30, 2011:
That woke me up! Thank you so much for reading my hub. I am enjoying writing on this site, as it is full of such nice people.
Thanks for your comments.
Have a great Sunday,
Alternative Prime from > California on October 30, 2011:
Try not to sleep Bobbi, or please, do the civilized universe a great big generous favor by curbing your hours spent in a state of rejuvenating slumber as to not deprive an eagerly awaiting audience of more beautifully phrased and arranged imaginary scenes -
Try if at all possible, to satisfy our rather selfish appetite to receive more written works by resting in brief nightly intervals so you can spend the remaining balance of your hours introducing an overflowing ink pen to blank page in a creative motion that will inevitably summon additional romantic passages accompanied by exceedingly enticing verses for the entire world to enjoy -
It was a pleasure to read -
- Alternative Prime -
PurvisBobbi44 on October 30, 2011:
I am tying in my sleep! Thanks you for stopping by and for your comments.
Joseph De Cross from New York on October 30, 2011:
There you go!! Who said you cannot get inspired this late? The tale of a lifetime..with no end or no beginning. Loved the setting and the cute ending Bobbi.Thanks for the share!