Topic: A Love Poem | |
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I have been happy meeting you
Time and again in the lee of love Amidst the crowded trees, deep green in spread I am happy that this is the last time I watch our faces, each to each In the pellucid pool, gently shivering blue… The lips knew more than they would ever Quaver the sweet, sweet air with fragrance Smelt each morning when we woke The early nip freshening our breath Deep within, putting a sparkle into whatever We saw and softly heard as perpetual whispers… I have been happy meeting you There is a lot to do, or there is nothing To do now, the bodies themselves tremble anew Shaking off the delicate dew from the grass The first red and then yellow sun turning And turning in his orb with his soft light Shimmering the thrill of turning the door knob I have been happy meeting you, my love. |
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Really nice. I remember in my youth, tho time dims my memory.
The sharpness , no grey anywwhere |
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Thank you rapsscallion. I'm happy you re-lived your joyous past.
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