The lovely poem written by an average woman...no one famous..
Addicted
by BELLAAMORE
addicted to a kiss
that never blessed my lips
addicted to a touch
that never caressed my skin
addicted to a look
that never met my eyes
…
addicted to his voice
his laugh …
his soul…
addicted to him.
Did that....
I know for me, and many others, the following moment was the one that ignited a warm glow that ultimately found us completely mesmerized by the actor who brought John Thornton's "150yrs of living on a page" (Richard's words) finally to vivid life.
Can't we almost hear that heart-wrenching catch in his throat and deep sigh...
1 comment:
Thank you...lovely poem and pics..as you probably know by now... I've a awkward weakness for poems and quotes :)lol. I also agree with your choice (the scene with his mother) It was very adorable and sentimental.
Franciska
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