I am Your Fondest Maiden
by Antoinette Kopperfield — Read all 219 poems by Antoinette Kopperfield
Saturday, April 16, 2005
I am drawn to your voice
with spattered thoughts-
encased by silent dewdrops
on my hearts sentiments
You give me dreams
of white knights-
saving damsels
once before...crushed
by love's heartaches
It is you-whom I love...
with my breath
and with my kiss-
and I am woven
into the fabric
of your...
soul's silken lining
I am like a spider-
crawling
onto a web
made by a prince...
and I-
am your fondest maiden