As I saw a muscled man walking by
I remember those summerdays as a passerby
when days were still warm and got hotter
Come here lie with me under the Cherry-tree, my doctor
So cosy and pleasant a warm companion
was I right or was it just an optional illusion?
Come lie close to me, cheek-to-cheek under the Cherry-tree
Make love to me, you're always busy I'm feelin' empty
Why should we be ashamed you my legal man set me on fire
have I to beg you, it's my part to get, like a car it's tire
let's do it in peaceful harmony, together under the Cherry-tree
my love, my man, my legal bed-a-mate, don't you love me?
The coldest wind of the North has come to sweep the ground here
A barren coolness fills the atmosphere
While shivering of winterblessings the evening freeze
My thoughts were still in those summerdays
Come here close to me under the Cherry-tree, my specialist
Make some hours free, be happy, enjoy life as it is
© Sylvia Frances Chan - Tuesday,6 Dec 2011
I have given my response to the lovelyy and excellent comments Mrs. Juan-Austin had done, BUT till now, there is no response from me visible here. I am eager to know how long will this last? For taking away the errors, I thank Poem Hunter so much,
The beauty of cherry tree ignited the passion you reserve for your husband.
Thank you so much, dear Bharati Poetess for your precious and honest comment. God Bless you in abundance.
4) This reaction is derived from my poem " Under The Cherry Tree" dated on theb 5th Dec.2011 and your most valuable comment seven years after data, that is then 5th Dec 2018 all your precious and valuable and loveliest words most appreciated by me, Sylvia © Sylvia Frances Chan - All Rights Reserved A.D. Wednesday 26 May 2020
3) you wrote on the 5th December 2018, exactly seven years after, a poem without readers....? you were the only one, the most precious one! This reaction is derived from my poem " Under The Cherry Tree" from 5th Dec.2011 and your most valuable comment seven years after data most appreciated by me, Sylvia
2) your amazing responses were, no blurr, never they were! They were here all crystal clear, beautiful and precious, loveliest, worthiest and senseous,
No Correspondence, Nor A Message, But.... After having discovered, that there was only ONE responder for my poem as Titled: " UNDER THE CHERRY TREE" today, seven years after date, to be exactly i don't exaggerate: 5 December 2011
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very lovely poem. A vivid depiction of the passion felt for a wonderful man. Beautifully and lovingly penned.
Thank you so much, dear Mrs. Juan-Austin, exactly 7 (seven) years after I submitted this poem, you are the first and only person who has given a response. Seven years, wow, where have the years gone to? Honestly said, you are a wonderful responder, with these precious comments loveliest words. I am touched very much.Thank you for reading the poem, it's about my own spouse, he's so dear to me. God's Blessings in abundance for you and your beloved spouse.
Thank you so much, dear Mrs. Juan-Austin! I am very happy to see YOU here, exactly on the same date, but 7 years later, but at least you are here! Most delightful atmosphere when you are in my poem's presence.Once again, I have read your precious comments with a caring love.