Romantic Rhyme Master Poem by Theresa Ann Moore
Romantic Rhyme Master
I read the poems of a romantic rhyme master…
Hearing words that make my heart beat faster.
I taste the luscious nectar from lips so tender.
I smell the red roses bending sweet surrender.
I see the verses scripted with indelible ink…
I feel the heat of love lifting me to the brink.
I wonder, as I feel a longing for lost affection.
Where is this ideal poetic world of connection?
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4/26/2024 6:26:10 AM # 1.0.0.1119
You have been reading Andrew toooo much : O)