It Is Enough
It is enough that you are here with me
Feeling the nearness of you
As i sit beside you
Watching the sun rise in the east
We live in a beautiful world
So desperately needing each other
Depending, relying, inspiring
A blessing from above.
Waking up each morning,
snuggling your arms around me
Seeing you comfortably sleeping
The sweet aroma of being loved
Is enough....yes, enough
Come..sing to me your melody
A melody of love for all the world to hear
A lullaby that creeps in this very soul
This very soul that hungers and thirsts for you only
Your melody..your song..your lullaby
Oh..this is enough..this is enough
Awwwww Meggie that's so beautiful girl, romance is not dead... Andy 10
Meggie, i do believe this work could serve as a text-book paradigm for free-flowing structure, and metre, in poetics. This poem glides like a figure skater with new blades on fresly glaced ice.Your penchant for romantic theme is heartwarm, and eloquent.Excellent work, as per usual, young lady! FjR
a very romantic write...nothing else but satisfaction guaranteed..finely written..10 Ency Bearis
Breathtakingly beautiful, Meggie. Especially like the 'aroma of being loved' - a classic description. Once you find that right one, it's definitely 'enough'. Eloquently penned, and flows easily along. Linda :)
We all need somebody in our lives... you have said it well here, Meggie.
A fascinating an heartwarming poem Meggie! 'Flows like gentle stream', graceful an serene... A pleasure an a delight to read, indeed! ! Best wishes! ! *10plus*! ! Friend Thad
You're so right Meggie - it's the nearness that matters. I wonder if you remember Hoagie Carmichael's 1930's song 'The nearness of you'. Very romantic. You have taken the music of your beautiful subject and shared it with great passion. Love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
This is a beautiful write, Meggie. Excellent flow and very descriptive. I really like the lines 'The sweet aroma of being loved Is enough....yes, enough.' Well done. I wish you the best in the coming new year. Richard
The best things in life are so simple, there are so many traps, though. So much noise and greed.... Your poems are fresh air. Blow on, Meggie. Merry Christmas.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Poem has a plesant easy word flow to it