A poet writes of dreams and pain...of love of life and death
Forgotten hearts and souls that search...Quixote and his quest
The finer lines that tether souls and keep them within reach
The hectic part that goes so fast and words that cry and teach
That life is given equal chance to those who beat with grace
That hearts can meet their mate to dance when passion leaves it's trace
When love is called to come again and justify two hearts
Who's days had passed and gone away forgotten with the thoughts
That once again love can call and win this war of souls
When future stock is called upon to take these two to hold
When love comes out from deep within the blindside of the heart
Takes hold of trembles, shivers, shakes and makes a brand new start
Then poets write of just these times when love is Camelot
When Lancelot and Gwynn are bound to warm and fuzzy spots
When Hepburn and her Tracey are the ones that make the moves
Then Rhett and Scarlette bound the stairs to upper, warmer rooms
When fair haired teens are Romeos and Cinderella schemes
When poets write the words we all wish for in our dreams
Writers give us hope and pain...then identify the muse
We read and fit ourselves to words, character and truths
It gives us faith in future form ...it gives us all a love
It gives us change...it gives us worth...it fly's...pulls and shoves
These two so sure...so pure and winged with life upon a whim
Hearts that fly above our world...embraces love within
The poets of the earth are here to give us all a chance
To kiss the kiss of perfectness...and 'Valentine Romance'.
A romantic poem using Camelot, and making me think of the beauty of Camelot, one of my favorite songs too. Valentine's day is a day of love, may we all remember it just as Christmas time is a time of peace and joy.
Absolutely delightful poem Susan. The lyrical flow of your words is pure magic. I truly enjoyed this ode to romance! So glad I've discovered another wonderful writer here in the den.
Each line. . . . .
Each word. . . . . .
Lovingly written.
Sweet as a Georgia Peach
The South has no other poetress that compares to you.
Your style so unique.
I wish you all the best.
Susan,
So romantic and lovely. I am wishing you well on Valentine's day and everyday throughout the year. You are so special to me.
Much peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
Your poem is one that will be read many times,a perfect valentine poem that shares the rich meaning of romantic love at its best!
Thank you, Susan! Beautifully done!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)
Reviewed on February 4, 2010
. . . and the beat goes on, Susan . . . Love is never far from our thoughts . . . True love knows no boundaries I have heard it said . . . Love which can be true is a rare and endangered bird flying solo with a beating breast and a soul on fire . . . If this rare bird finds another of his kind the world will be at peace within . . .
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perfect write for Valentine's day
Pierre
You included it all... Suze.
Ron
Anna
Each word. . . . . .
Lovingly written.
Sweet as a Georgia Peach
The South has no other poetress that compares to you.
Your style so unique.
I wish you all the best.
Doug
So romantic and lovely. I am wishing you well on Valentine's day and everyday throughout the year. You are so special to me.
Much peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
Thank you, Susan! Beautifully done!
hugs,
Eileen
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D