Earth enchanted dream
Forest path of luscious green
Enchanted stream encumber thee
Haven sought upon the glen
Hither song of thee wee wren
Trickle song the stream doth sing
Caressing stones ere smoothily
Finger dipped to feel thy touch
Gently moving swirling much
Maiden sought thy romance born
Tender kiss of early morn
Stolen kiss near rivers edge
Earthen ground becomes thy bed
Ere the bliss of morning dew
Alight our skin becomes anew
Finger traced upon her form
Heartbeat bringing forth thy warmth
Peaceful slumber wraps thy soul
Whispered silence hath unfold
In your arms I long to hold
To each other we enfold
Carolee Dennis-Woosley
August 10, 2012
xo Regis
Di
I love the morning dew, as I sit here with phone in hand,
and the dew and mist surrounds me I feel I am in this poem
with you. Ha! what a strange affect! ;-)
Love Love Love it!
dan
beautiful realm *Carol*
Lady Vivian
ever so romantic.
Beautifully penned Lily.
Lady Mary Ann
Love ya!
Jane
Stay well and keep writing
Eddy
budd
Mark
I bow and tip my hat to you
Cyrano
Ron
This is so beautiful
Deborah
Gail
Wonderful visions play out in this poem of ardor and its grace, Carol. The senses, especially the scent one is wonderfully amazed at the different smells, from the "Forest path of luscious green" to the "bliss of morning dew."
Enjoyed!!!!!