Living with a PoetessA Poem by Casanova
Ambrosia for my soul grain fields waving to me, mountains in the blue distance twinkling of hidden brooks I see
Calmness of golden kissed lakes repining voice of a forest's soul, sighing of the night wind surf complaining to the shore
Fresh breath of silent violets erotic perfume of hyacinth dew, in the beauty of my Love's touch the grace of her gentle step too
In the magic of her eyes her laughter and sweet charm, I worship the beauty of her Love her purity keeps me from all harm
She has never written a poem but day and night I understand, why we were meant to be one it was all part of a Divine plan
I write words, she kisses my soul symphonies in my mind, her passion holds my heart tight, each curve of her body, tight behind.
(Leo Mc Carron/2008/all rights reserved) © 2008 CasanovaReviews
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3 Reviews Added on June 26, 2008 AuthorCasanovaoutside of Kitchener, Ontario, CanadaAboutWhat does one say about themselves on here? Yes I changed my name for one thing on here--Well I am older than i thought I would be-I always said " never trust anyone over 30" and I am way past that-.. more..Writing
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