Follow Thy Sun

Follow Thy Sun

A Poem by TamiViolet
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Sonnet IV of a series

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The gazing silence in my eyes serves purpose;

Comprehend the plot -- read between the lines;

My exodus lies in your equivocal course;

Aphrodite calls me, so allow this to nobly die;

Each day with you is coveted by darkness;

As I rest near the black brook, no tears remain;

Another has moved me, and I must depart;

I fancy he is waiting at seduction's gate;

Uninhibited, I am free within his warm thighs;

Explorers beneath a crimson blanket--deep;

My wings spread as I feel his life inside;

I taste the sweetness of unbridled desire;

     For you are winter -- my heart you slain;

     He is summer -- sophistication I gain.

 

© 2009 TamiViolet


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Well now that's eloquently amusing: "Hit the road, Jack" (or, "Dear John, your wussiness leaves me cold") as written by a female 17th century Bard! Chicsphere.

I like the quietist declaration of romantic death, appropriately black-coded, followed by the crimson new blood love.

Tense quibble: "For you are winter -- my heart you slain;/He is summer -- sophistication I gain." I know you want the slain/gain rhyme, but it would be "slayed." How about "my heart you stained" and "sophistication I gained"?

Fine work, otherwise. Is it autobiographical? Gosh, I thought I was next! ;-) Let me know when you need a profound savage. ;-)


Posted 15 Years Ago


5 of 5 people found this review constructive.




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Wow this is absolutely stunning... you own this style of writing with your sensual desires and unbridled passion ooozing from this piece like pure magic.

Posted 15 Years Ago


5 of 5 people found this review constructive.

Your sonneteering is really growing on me. This one is particularly intense and seems much longer than 14 lines. Like the first line which has great drama. Also like the 'black brook' and the melancholy it implies. 'Seduction's gate' is another fine dab. 'Explorers beneath a crimson blanket -- deep' is such a positive contrast to the previous. 'My wings spread...' is a strong line of double meaning, both positive. 'You slain' is perhaps a bit strained to make the rhyme with gain, but I am sure you can fix that. Overall a strong poem which makes me want to read your next one. Sonnets rule!

Posted 15 Years Ago


4 of 4 people found this review constructive.

Beautiful. I love the way you describe love or passion in such a poetic way, it's full of substance, and i have to read slow so i can savor each stanza, and really absorb it all! lol. i like the ending:

For you are winter -- my heart you slain;

He is summer -- sophistication I gain.

(referring to winter turning into summer, what nice touch.) thanks for sharing!!! always a treat



Posted 15 Years Ago


4 of 4 people found this review constructive.

This was pretty cool the way ya wrote this hun; I really like it!! Almost like a Jack & Rose theme, where she cant stand one guy, but falls completely in love with the other. Brilliant, love ;)

B.A.

Posted 15 Years Ago


3 of 3 people found this review constructive.


Well now that's eloquently amusing: "Hit the road, Jack" (or, "Dear John, your wussiness leaves me cold") as written by a female 17th century Bard! Chicsphere.

I like the quietist declaration of romantic death, appropriately black-coded, followed by the crimson new blood love.

Tense quibble: "For you are winter -- my heart you slain;/He is summer -- sophistication I gain." I know you want the slain/gain rhyme, but it would be "slayed." How about "my heart you stained" and "sophistication I gained"?

Fine work, otherwise. Is it autobiographical? Gosh, I thought I was next! ;-) Let me know when you need a profound savage. ;-)


Posted 15 Years Ago


5 of 5 people found this review constructive.

i loved it

Posted 15 Years Ago


4 of 4 people found this review constructive.

I will always take summer over winter any day. A intoxicating write. Out with the bad. In with the good. Kudos.

Posted 15 Years Ago


4 of 4 people found this review constructive.


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