As you love
I look your eyes
Stunning blue, inflamed
prismed by the passion
my words of love
struck with awe
delving deeper into the cloud
as it would rain in wishing love
revered by the lightening to rain.
the tears flair with joy in silence
bleeding hearts in blending
Piercing into its blood
That blushers lips yet pristine
and I start trembling
fledging the golden dew.
art in your dream to rave
as sunflower to the sun
with the colors in hand
in clarity absolute
when stars in sky yet
blinking to the moon.
you are a poet of love, i would say and in every words behind there is a real meaning of a good poetry. thanks for sharing, Mary :)
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Enticing love poem, filled with desire and passion silently kept within the heart yet exploding into this poem. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn