I wouldst that thou love be mine
I wouldst that thou love be mine
tender portals of hope divine
caress mine heart sayeth a tear
come love sweet alay my fear
Thou must feast on ripened fruits
borne of dactylanthus roots
bitter aloe's remindeth me
times essence too soon doth flee
Oh come my love let us retire
for within need stokes the fire
feast till dawn cries aloud
drenched amid lovers shroud
Consumate in pungent cloves
such is how thy garden grows
bed of spice an erbs to soothe
remembering not, ones love to prove!
Ch'erie de Perrot
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Painting of The Romeo and Juliet
by La Belle Dam Sans Merci
:-) I'd much prefer my love climb to find me...love the graphic. Love the poetry.
Love,
Taylor
Paul;-)
Lena
Lol.....go for it!!
Love Tinka
So tenderly romantic, swoon! :) Beautiful.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Judy Meeker
Fee
You soar with great emotion and passion no matter the genre...
A beautiful love poem...
And the graphic is sensational..
Peter