that feeling...
when you journey to where the sun smells of summer
and the warm air whispers sonnets to your ears
that yearning...
when you perch like a bird on hilltop plain overlooking the sea
and the waves run back to you in splendid embrace
that touch...
when this flowery field speaks of rainbow
and I dance to many rhythms wafting from your smile
that moment...
when love greets pleasure on Valentine's meet
and I know deep down you are meant for me
these dreams...
evergreen
these memories...
pleasant sweet
these roses...
smell like you
Comments
sonnets & roses
Hello!
This is a joyful poem! I can feel your happiness. Love, mature or brand new, brings out the "Shakespeare" in all of us!
Thank you!
Lavender
Thank you Lavender for
Thank you Lavender for stopping by. Love is indeed a beautiful thing.
Wow
Such beautiful lines to sway and melt the heart of your love!
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Jack, when beautiful lines
Jack, when beautiful lines meet beautiful hearts, the outcome is explosive.
Thanks for coming by.
How absolutely wonderful...
I dare say, that you would have been right at home in the age of romanticism! One can see the Romeos of the day vying for your talents with purses of silver, so that they might whisper your pleasantries in the ear of their woman. ~ Geez.
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Absolutely spot on Geezer! In
Absolutely spot on Geezer! In a world ravaged by COVID-19 and conflicts, we cannot but demand: bring back Romanticism!
Thank you all
Thanks everyone for taking out time to appreciate my poem. Was a spontaneous outflow. Glad it came out well.