Call it Enchantment
I believe nothing could have prepared me
My empty heart lacked the rapture of love
When out of nowhere this ethereal vision
Filled my mind like stardust from above
She materialized magically to possess me
A reincarnated pure Goddess of romance
First a small potion of friendship and laughter
Then a strong dose of yearning in one glance
The words of her love charm finally sealed it
I was smitten like no man ever was before
Her delicate beauty from day one enchanted
All I could think of was her seductive allure
You know love often defies rhyme or reason
So who can say whether I'm right or wrong
When two lonely hearts reach out to each other
They always find out where they belong…
Beautiful romance poetry Fee.
Lady Mary Ann
Ron
Always,
Deborah
Hugs,
Chrissie
Hugs,
Anna
your well chosen words ring true to our emotions.
Budd
magical poem Felix ...
Love ya!
Jane
You got completely correct Sir Romantic, there is no rhyme or reason why or with whom we fall in love. When you figure that out, you have the keys to the Universe...
Much peace, love and light,
Amber