We have met before…

For my soulmate

After the sirocco of our love making when first together,

As a calming breeze eased over our worn naked bodies,

We first, with intent, looked into each other’s eyes.

In a moment we felt a jarring memory of long ago.

We have met before. There, in embrace, re-united souls.

Together for a thousand life times, and bound for a thousand more,

We now know whatever tragedy or separation makes of us today,

All of our tomorrows we will renew our living sacred vow,

This life we walk today will soonest pass without regret.

As our mortal dust rises to the stars our love will start anew.

Our bodies will be taken and until we again feel the comfort of flesh,

let us hold and keep each other tight.  Goodnight.

 

Dean Reeves

My Poetry

Ghost Tree

The First Fen Blow

You should look away

I have not woken 

Bottled Love

War end

A lover’s touch

Siesta

Beauty of her nature 

Fierce Love

The Rat

My Moody Girl

We have met before…

You are….

Looking Up

Mr.Daffodil

Stare of the Moon

Holding the thread

Mr.Moth

Stone cold love

The imps are feasting

I am more than a tree

Wisbech Morning

The bleeding fields of Naseby

I did not cry

We are England

Curtain Call

Do not pity the English

Turning Left

Prosperity of Evil

Bang Up

“The Return of Black Shuck”

“I saw You” by Dean Reeves

“Bring the wind” by Dean Reeves

“I choose” by Dean Reeves

“Forgotten Dancer” by Dean Reeves

“Market Day” by Dean Reeves

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