Patient at her easel
Daubing midnight into shades
Holding to a memory
Before the shape of him fades
Collecting magic from her palette
Stroking acytelene passion's flow
Steeped in eternity
With a sabled sparkled afterglow
She hums a song of rhythm
Perpetuated in love's moving tune
Quietly she acqueices
Keeping time beneath a liquid moon
Slowly she sways from loving
A dance with spirit's creature, strong
Creating bliss for this lifetime
Amour immortal
Just where her love belongs.
Blonde, in your case dear friend, means talent, insight, and exceptional ability as a writer and provoker of feelings. Thought you should know since you asked. Beautiful colorful write Belle!
Richard
If the night is your canvas this painting is awash in stardust and romance and I love it. Very nice Susan.
hugs
Fee
Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)
Reviewed on July 30, 2007
Sounds to me as if she figures if she can't have him, she'll .. . . er . . . take what comes along . . . You write 'em so pretty and I come along and dish the dirt . . . Gotta love it . . .
A collection of love poetry both relatable and unique.. Poems both joyful, playfu , yearning and romantic. The Poet has exposed his heart and soul in words of love and admiration. Take a journey through the thoughts of a Contempary poet of love. Poet
A collection of love poetry both relatable and unique.. Poems both joyful, playfu , yearning and romantic. The Poet has exposed his heart and soul in words of love and admiration. Take a journey through the thoughts of a Contempary poet of love. Poet
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Love Tinka
Richard
You paint with beautiful colors. :) Well done.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
And creating a masterpiece on this page.
Susan, loved every stroke
Love & Peace
William
Very lovely, so soothing and full of passion. I love this!
Peace, Love, and Light,
Amber "V" Moonstone
hugs
Fee