Ensemble Eve Poem by Nia Williams

Ensemble Eve



Captures the essence
Of pure love
An aura of soft light
Encapsulated by
The subtle colour of gold
From candles, to the distinguished light
In between the pebbled stone
Drawn in by its delicate
Sense of-
The sinking in the sofa
The frosted taste of wine
The gripping of hands
What an ensemble eve

For Stevie 18th September 2008

Tuesday, September 30, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: colour,september
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