His heart unveiled before me,
descended from fields above,
let him free me with eternal songs
and constrain me with his love.
Lilacs amidst the autumn green,
like lilies among the thorns,
let him hold me up in blossom tides
in whose haven I am reborn.
If come the dawn which want of rain,
the hours of trial and drouth,
let him kiss me now as he kissed me then–
nectared kisses of his mouth.
When moistened rivulets meander down
my cheeks onto my neck,
let him dry the tears and calm my soul
with words of sweet caress.
As cashmere skies dissolve in mist
to lower eve’s curtain from above,
let them come; I fear it not–
for I am sick with love.
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Poignant and heartfelt 🙁 But, the one good thing about lovesickness, is looking forward to falling ill with it again ^^
A touching poem that only you can give life,
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Do you realize I read most of your posts? Which are good I should say, but I got my new computer running good so I ´ll leave you with this
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yG0oBPtyNb0
<3 love in the air….
Lol…love it Charly! And I’m glad things are going smoothly now with your new ‘girlfriend.’ 😉
She is hot!!
Lol…hopefully not too hot. You don’t want her overheating… 😛
That is true, but guess what….. I girl is coming to see me today, yeeeeeeeeeeeeeha! 😉
Haha…yay!! 😀
That was a strange “heeeeeeeeeya”, that´s how it works
You are incredibly talented!
💙 💙 💙
Absolutely beautiful poem.
Thanks so much 🙂