(A great one while calling his barroness by these names...)
It was a scent...BUT not just any,...
her scent filled the air
see breeze,
It was jasmine of lady faire
his contessa in the wind...singing him
.dancing love, and the feet dancing bare,
on the sound of his laughter, with the joy of her hair,
lady fire always hope, lady fire who would dare,
first of year was so long, and the night was so young.
....then arrived lady faire,
loving temptress, loving him...
her prince waiting there
summer eve never leave
the magic carpet....tinker belle who would weave
, tinker belle who would care,
lady fire who would water
the waiting soul, and your life she shall share
limitless love, limitless mare, charming knight...to her declare.,
..
charming knight, limitless mare..limitless love both declare
flying eagle and a raven may be odd, but united pair
their wings are bride, above the known seeking the rare
my lady doth sleep,
deeply sleep in heart of chair
as the magic calling her
little one...very deep, deeply sleep in my heart
....in my heart a golden chair
From : Charles Wiles (Best Love Poems) (Guildford United Kingdom; Male; 39) To : TaMaRa HaNaRinG ******SeeKinG JuStiCe AnD P Date Time : 8/27/2009 7: 06: 00 PM (GMT -6: 00) Subject : Re: It's a nice poem... i like the smell of jasmine and sea breezes...
Very nice write indeed. I remember the feelings well keep it up.
… my lady doth sleep, deeply sleep in heart of chair as the magic calling her little one...very deep, deeply sleep in my heart ....in my heart a golden chair ….in this lines something reminded me of my favorite fairy tales…and it was lovely. However, there are incantations in it- the charm of death/ ignorance (deep sleep): the spell of malicious/ deceitful state of ‘being’ (golden chair) . Anyhow it was just my interpretation of the imagery mentioned above. But all of it beautiful poem.
Sista this one is sublime! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! I loved it! ! ! ! !
TaMaRa, please, please, write this way always, so pure, so moving, so refreshing, so.., so.., so enchanting. Beautiful, stirs the soul, captures the spirit of what life's all about. My 10 here given mark
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
night when so young in its limitless florescence grace of beauty yet waits to embrace luscious glow dancing over the lips of thirst of to be emblazoned..................most fascinating story of love, ingeniously curved over the cravings of heart by resilience,10++++++, thanks for sharing