Eternal Rain (poem) by La Belle Rouge Poetess Of The Heart on AuthorsDen

Reviewed on March 9, 2008

very beautiful visuals...perfect. Amy.

Reviewed by Mary Coe

Reviewed on March 3, 2008

Abeautiful read.

Reviewed by Ron (sketchman) Axelson (Reader)

Reviewed on March 3, 2008

If they are in love for one another
then that is true love.
I've never known a woman who loved me for me.
Wonderful write Ls Belle
Hugs and kisses
Ron

Reviewed by Carole Mathys

Reviewed on March 3, 2008

...soft and fragile as love can sometimes be...a beautufil gem Belle...

Carole~

Reviewed by Paul Berube

Reviewed on March 3, 2008

Belle,

I hate eating soggy sandwiches. No matter whom we are my friend there always comes a time to say goodbye. Peace, Love and Blessings Always, Paul.

Reviewed by Karen Palumbo

Reviewed on March 3, 2008

Nice artwork, it speaks volumes! Love is eternal and you have captured that feeling well....

Be always safe,
Karen

Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)

Reviewed on March 3, 2008

So you use me then call me dry, pah i got all that sand in no-mans land for nowt.. yikes i'm wrong, least you mention my monsoon, great metaphor for it....

Reviewed by Tinka Boukes

Reviewed on March 3, 2008

A stunning piece!!

Love Tinka

Reviewed by Georg Mateos

Reviewed on March 3, 2008

Truly love, if it exist, must be forever...

Georg

Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner

Reviewed on March 3, 2008

Stunning, La Belle, the inspiration in these lines - well done.

(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.

Reviewed by Charles Keller

Reviewed on March 3, 2008

As long as we have hope... we can survive the droughts.

Reviewed by Chantilly Lace (Reader)

Reviewed on March 3, 2008

Very beautiful writing as always sweet lady,have a wonderful day OK..Hugsss

Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado

Reviewed on March 3, 2008

Beautiful, just like the wings of a butterfly! Very nice write, Belle; brava!

(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D

Reviewed by Felix Perry

Reviewed on March 3, 2008

Delicate and sweet like the actual feel of a warm summer rain, the kind where two lovers throw aside the umbrellas and walk hand in hand washing in the glory of the moment.
hugs
Fee

Reviewed by Jill Eisnaugle

Reviewed on March 3, 2008

True love is this world's most precious gift and rarest gem. While tinted with sadness, Belle, this poem is beautiful. From every tough experience comes renewal and another chance to find what we really long to find.

Well done,
Jill

Reviewed by Mr. Ed

Reviewed on March 3, 2008

True Love truly is Eternal.

Reviewed by Ted Bossis

Reviewed on March 3, 2008

Touching faithfully as always .~. evolvoel _ TedSo

Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)

Reviewed on March 3, 2008

A heart full of dried love lost
Can be as cold as Jack Frost.
But was washed away by rain,
Time to break out the champagne.
A heart now willing to give
Real love in order to live.

Reviewed by Nicky Goodman

Reviewed on March 3, 2008

stunningly beautiful La Belle *applauds* :o)Nicky xx