Lady In Waiting
In the maples now nude of leaf
On a bench that secrets share
Sat the maiden sore of heart
Waiting, waiting…waiting there
Love prose a promise whispered
Still lingers on the misted air
Holds the fading promise closely
Waiting, waiting…waiting there
North wind sings a song so lonely
An owl questions who will care
Teardrop marks her true heart’s longing
Waiting, waiting…waiting there
Through the woods a song of summer
A sealed kiss on the lips of her lover dear
Miles he’s covered to be with this lady
Waiting, waiting…waiting there…
Sheila
Hugs,
Anna
and even more so the love of beautiful words from your heart
Love & Her Enchanted Forrests
Vickie
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
hugs
Kathy Lynn
Axilea
Hugs,
Sandie Angel :o)
I'm holding out for summer!!!! Beautiful pen, my friend! Thank you for sharing this...
In Spirit,
Bear
Your poetry mellow like a fine inebriating wine.
Georg
Love ya face Cuz XOXOXO Rose
Hugs,
Chrissie
Cherrypie