The new moon shone brightly over,
As a figure stood silently in the clover.
And then a maiden arrived by his side,
Loves passionate kisses in shadow hide.
He softly whispers don't you sigh,
Hear the night birds sweetly cry.
I'm always thinking only of you,
Of your smile and eyes so blue.
I'm thinking of high heaven above,
For I would die for the one I love.
Your beauty's rose I hold so dear,
And I, your eternal romantic cavalier.
Look deep into these honest eyes of mine,
And see how our loves endless stars align.
You are romance's elegance and love sincere,
And I, your eternal romantic cavalier.
Oh, how very enthusiastically and deeply romantic! Nineteen century, poetic renaissance! Awakens love and beauty, instantly. Dazzled by its luminous resurrection! ! In two words: Poetic Perfection.
Thank you good Sandra for your kind and gracious comment. I'm glad you enjoyed it, sadly back in work and will make time to read and comment on your poems and all the other good people on here. Take care Sandra and thanks again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What a wonderful poem of love. A love that holds us spellbound. So beautifully and lovingly penned. Onto my Poem List.
Thank you good Rose Marie for another kind and uplifting comment. I, m back in work and its demanding hours and days, but, I will make time to answer comments and read your poems and others. Basically I'm zonked. Got some to up but I hate typing when tired(too many typos) Thanks again Rose Marie and take care.