As if in a circle of satisfaction, we talk in retrospect................
There is no time, in my eyes, spent with you that contain shadows, warranting hopelessness or a magic potion. Our sweet water is never lost in what lays within the music streaming from our hands.
As if in a circle of satisfaction, we talk in retrospect, seeking comforting remnants of what we brought to each others arms. Measured spaces sit upright on the shores of who we are, yet still, we are the same.
The whispering cries of love and hope slowly pace outside our doors. We smile at memories ascending to meet them in the truest beauty. What more could we ask for?
Music to our ears so sweet, is time slipping where it’s supposed to. Why would we run and ask for more knowing one day again we will be face to face?
I absolutely love it when people create romantic poems that isn't cheesy and cliche. But then again, isn't all love cliche? Each line you wrote, it was just incredibly beautiful. I could literally see the poetic lines floating throughout the air just like magic. I could tell that this wasn't just personal, but maybe that experienced this as well. If not, not only are you the queen of romance like Lily Mae said, you are also the queen of imagination.
My favorite lines would have to be:
"seeking comforting remnants of what we brought to each others arms."
"our sweet water is never lost in what lays within the music streaming from our hands."
"why would we run and ask for more knowing one day again we will be face to face?"
Keep up the writing, my friend, if I see more of your writing that contains this much romance you'll definitely be one of my favorite writers on this site. :)
I have but one friend who I've been able to remain friends with after having once been lovers. Only one. But I know I am blessed, for I could have none. Lovely write Neva.
I keep coming back to this one, the last day or so. Poetry for the soul and for enjoyments sake. Not cloy sentamentalism, but real and honest. A pure enjoyment start to finish
aww..the unique moment of oneness spent in the loved one's arms..a truely pretty picture you painted in this poem Neva...and your imagery is just perfect!
i must say im envious of you now!!! lol
yet another of your best poems here Neva! i always look in for more!!
You always have a way of painting words on ah blank piece of paper like a painter with their canvas. The flow is smooth and words are tender. I like this poem and you find the most beautiful pieces of artwork to go with them.
Hello, I am Neva, 4i, from Atlanta, Georgia.
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