Thursday, August 14, 2025

The Tender Kiss of Hope (A Poem)


 

The Tender Kiss of Hope

By Michael DeCamp

 

Hope is…

the dawn sun peeking into the eastern sky,

the view from a rocky mountain ridge,

an ocean breeze on a moonlit night,

and ears to hear.

Hope is…

crocuses appearing in the springtime,

sunflowers waving in the wind,

wildflowers in a meadow,

and a shoulder for tears.

Hope is...

fresh apple pie á la mode,

iced tea on a hot afternoon,

a glass of wine with soft music,

and a warm, lingering embrace.

Hope is…

fallen leaves swirling in the street,

the wee hours of Christmas morning,

icicles dripping in the sun,

and my lover’s tender kiss.

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