O' damsel I caressed
Of sweet love i praised
the lass i sanctify
a goddess of my eye
her lips like marmalade
soft and sweet like bee's need
at dusk after a vivid day
reflections of my beloved in mind stay
and dream a deep slumber
awake in thoughts that ember
memories, memories, a motley clown
o'er my head a golden clown
o' dearest why are thee
when thoust away my mirth flee
distress in heart prostrates
that no maiden exhilarates
then beneath the tedious moon
flux of tears create a pale lagoon
A lyrical poem with a Shakespearian feel. Love your 'marmalade' lips and the melancholy of the last lines: 'then beneath the tedious moon flux of tears create a pale lagoon.' Beautiful heartfelt poem. love, Allie xxxx
Thank you Ariel! ! ..very romantic but soulfully sad...you got a 10 from me! ! ...sandra
I can relate to the appreciation of My poem Memories! ! : -))) I liked your poem very much. thanks Joanna
Thank you for those beautiful words. You are a true poetess! A ten!
Beautifully done, words beautifully sprung from a greatly passionate writer, Brava fair lady.
Hello Ariel, As you know this is a beautiful write and I just love it.. God Bless My Friend In Poetry..(smile) Carolyn
A lovely poem with extraordinary manifestation of sentiments! A great write!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful...romantic and sad at the same time.