Flutes Float. Poem by Marcondes Pereira

Flutes Float.



Flutes float before her smile,
Musical notes praise her with pride,
A shy violin cannot deny her grace,
Time, space, galaxy can't forget her face.

Guitars play endless serenades to the maiden,
Arrangements offer for her the most beautiful heaven
A minute by her side, a minute in front the diamond of creation.
A second by her side. a second before female perfection.

The most glorious sign,
The most delicate design,
She's my shining sun, she is endless,
She's my full moon, she is timeless.

Sunday, September 14, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: woman
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