Your sweet love is such music to my ears
A gentle symphony quietly played,
The sweetest music that any man hears
Always vibrant and alive, never staid.
I am the violin that you deftly play
With nimble fingers and such a light heart,
Our sweet love is the music of today,
And we the sweet lovers who play the part.
We have to keep that violin in tune
Or loves sweet song will be lost for ever,
And love, like a cool breeze can end so soon,
So those fingers should cease playing never.
That music and love can bring so much bliss
When two hearts are joined and sealed with a kiss.
If your heart is the violin, we will play no other music but a love song, lost in melody as much as our smile addicted to it again and again_SOul
Lovely poem, i got copletely absorbed in ti while reading, it really moved me. the comparison of love and music in a perfectly meliodious sonnet, sounding like a song by itself. A great ten
Ah if music be the food of love play on Another cracking sonnet 10/10 BB : O)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
music, love and bliss, good combination, thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.