'Blue Romantic Honeymoon Lake Cottage' Poem by Jayakumar Jrain

An old tarquiose blue lake house, It's like sitting beneath skies of blue,
A quiet storm brews inside me,
But this view is beautiful - slow moving tarquiose lake
where are you rushing to?
find the deep blue lakes
and find your heart
how I long for summers warmth with you,
These nights approach, lonely, cold, l I Like the still waters of the lake -
silent, and I will show you the sky
maybe I could call you,
That voice, soft, gentle, heaven,
Soothes like a blanket of affection. She speaks, and my heart listens.
Her eyes tell stories I want to live in.
Her touch feels like a promise.
Her love feels like forever.
She's the poem I never stop writing. Stars lies in her eyes & their dust on her cheeks,
poetry dances on her lips,
the rhythm of that romantic poem goes
smoothly along with her curves,
cloud thunders behind her darkhair,
She is an exceptional with her phenomenal
beauty & glamour. Flowers, thoughtful dates, little gifts, handwritten notes… Love letter me,
write me a poem or two,
gently caress my face down to my neck, shower me with kisses covering every inch of my body,
bring home flowers, light candles,
run your fingers down my back,
surprise me with your presence.
It's the little things for me.
effort is everything.
Even a poem about me would make my whole day.
Romance isn't dead,
Top room window blue orchid printed curtains.

Poem written by artist jayakumar jrain
Jrain Romantic poetry