Unaware of the loveliness
Of your smile
That stirs a certain feeling
Deep within
The pit of my stomach
Leaving a tingling indescriable
Sensation,
Within my soul.
I compared your loveliness
With nature's
As she Painlessly whelps
Another sunrise
decorating the horizon
with flaming hues
While consumes the night.
Tantalizing my primal instincts
Exciting my needs
To run my fingers
Through the ebony silkiness
Of your dark angelic hair
Which adorns
The statuesque feathers
Of a Goddess, you truly are.
The stars
In the dark velvety heavens
Reflect their diamond sparkles
Within your mysterious eyes
Pronoucing
The dwelling innocence
Of true love
Incarcerated within them.
There are poets to be loved.
And there are loving poets, the ones which deep down want to be bestowed upon the same kind of love they are giving away.
In the core of your poems always is there the velvet of wanting.
Well done.
Georg
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Using Calgary as a backdrop the author satirizes the self-serving nature of the public as it continues to fatten itself, not only physically, but egotistically as well.
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D'Artagnan ride again
love and peace,
Carole~
George
God Bless,
Michael
peace,
carolyn
And there are loving poets, the ones which deep down want to be bestowed upon the same kind of love they are giving away.
In the core of your poems always is there the velvet of wanting.
Well done.
Georg
Another sunrise
Beautiful verse William as was this entire piece. Serene.
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling
Smitten you are...LOL!!
Love Tinka
excellent at romance poems
Sandie May Angel :o)