Tender eyes in loving shade, a blessing in the windswept glade
Gentle hands run through my hair, thus it be the answered prayer
You sing with voice of temperate brooks, songbirds blush with timid looks
Kindness pressed in every word, long at last my nerves succored
From battles long with scars of folly, break me of my melancholy
Let your melody be true, as I fall in love with you
A harmony in our embrace, as racing hearts drum the pace
Compose our song of listing trills, up and down the rolling hills
into valleys ever lush, with naught but clouds to hide your blush
Pulsing colors drench the air, as sunset dips back to it's lair
You lean in with desperate plea, words that quivered violently
"As you know my love rings true, I ask but once this thing of you
Stay with me in darkest night, do not falter and take flight
You righteous man of Cupid's own, whose arrow pierced my breast and bone
For tonight just rock my shit, and choke me out as I drown in spit."
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A Poem For Your Thoughts
PoetryA collection of Poems and Prose that were inspired by the many people I have met, and those I have yet to meet.
