Sweet recalling of best times,
Digging up all memories
Vivid remnants passing by
Kill the prejudice for real
Love-living images aspire
Leave them to your adoration
Or else they someday can expire
Withhold your blissful admiration
Constant dream-hunt, search for love
The secret's known to no one
Inner torments are so tough
Again desire to be thought of
A courteous knight knelt down before you
Looked at the hemline of your dress
You saw no proof it could be true
He moved on closer, touched a tress
Two silhouettes in candle light
Indulged in that enchanting night
A morning kiss on silk-like neck
But in your thoughts t 'was just a speck..
Oh no, no, stop! and cease this dream
I suffer willing to go deeper
Let it be my inmost beam
Forever shall I be its keeper
Your poetry allures one back to the age of chivalry and Renaissance. You should visit London or Florence, if you haven't already. A change in verse for the better!
Love-living images aspire Leave them to your adoration Or else they someday can expire Withhold your blissful admiration.. deep love, dreams, emotions, feelings, desire.........passion...... all these words came into my mind as i read your beautiful poem.. thank you for your dreams. tony
I suffer willing to go deeper! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
The world of dream is quite fascinating. Wonderful poem expressing and narrating the dreams. Congratulations for being member poem of the day.
Dreaming is so much fun (and easier than working) . You have composed a lovely poem. Congratulations for having it selected as poem of the day!
Heartiest Congratulations for composing such a beautifully envisioned poem and it's rightful selection as member Poem of the Day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Recalling the way romance has been romanticized. Congrats, Xana