Dusk’s shawl gently spreads
Over evening’s withdrawal to sleep
Gowned in bright scarlet shades
Evening reluctantly creeps
Night’s dress, twinkling with stars
Appears to invitingly woo the poet
A romantic night staged for lovers
The poet is enthralled, entrapped!
Searching deeply he paints in words
Capturing the moment fleeting by
Diluting feelings into pictures of words
Inked a poem, he leaves with a sigh!
30.3.2015
Romancing the poem! Paul, your work continues to impress...This is an excellent piece...A 10.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very nicely and aptly presented. Best word choice. Groovy write. Many thanks.