Theodora (Theo) Onken

Washington State
Wednesday, March 14, 2012

Full Bloom

Rating: 5.0
Infatuated by her fragrance...
And the apples of her cheeks
She drew him in as a moth to a flame;
In a garden-where only lovers arms embrace;
Near a pond-where mirrored bodies reflect;
Entwined in the emerald tendrils of grass
Only the breeze knows of their splendor;
Summer is like a never ending fire-you know...
Where reckless abandon-never sleeps
But stirs-wide awake-as the summer sun at high noon;

By: Theodora Onken

March 14,2012

Dedicated to love and lovers everywhere.
Theodora (Theo) Onken
Pamela Sinicrope 21 May 2016
SO evocative and romantic, 'entwined in the emerald tendrils of grass.' It's beautiful here today. I need to go outside. And the line that 'summer is a never ending fire'....I like that too. Well done.
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Theodora Onken 14 March 2012
Linda Maree, i thank you for your wonderful words. Glad you liked this.
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Linda Maree 14 March 2012
I almost thought i felt a warm breeze upon my back with this poem. Beautiful
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