Sweet Melody of Love
The violins are silent now
The pianos gone to sleep
Eyes lock across the table
Seem to want to weep
The roses wilt a little
The night moves on in time
I whisper take my heart
It’s all I have that’s mine
She takes my hand in hers
Fingertips sweet essence bliss
Alone us two amid a crowd
Passion captured in a promised kiss.
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Love Tinka
Birgit and Roger
this is a real gem of a beauty here!!!
Love, JoAnne
Thie is soft, tender and quiet. The love is unfolding as your poem puts us there too. This one I really admire Fee.
Susan
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)