I tried to write a poem Because my love she asked me too She said , "my love, please write for me" "You say such pretty things And when we pass from this sweet life Your thoughts nostalgia brings"
Suddenly her fragrance fills me Like she is in the room I close my eyes and flowers bloom Like photo`s in the air My sweet fair love reclining now Like nostalgia , but she is there
Shaking cobwebs from my brain The mist of coming rain Morning dew from a lowly branch Fluttering wings of dove You live in these and other things My angel from above
How to make you understand That life without you would end You are my sweet eternal love Our tenderness in all travail With the certainty of a river`s bend You rise before me frail
I hope you understand my Sweet Mere words cannot replace The warmth we hold so dear The veils of heaven and the corridors Of hell will never make this clear I`m you`re canvas and you`re my lace
This is pure unadulterated love, this is passionate and down to earth in the same breath, a sweet memento of the past and present....stunning Eagle...that last line is delightful...
Posted 10 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
10 Years Ago
Thank you, Frieda. There is no compliment so appreciated as that
from another poet, especial.. read moreThank you, Frieda. There is no compliment so appreciated as that
from another poet, especially a poet as admired and talented as you.
---- Eagle
10 Years Ago
The pleasure was all mine, and sweet of you to say Eagle.
This is so beautiful, brings me to tears. True love abides with all the travails of earth and passes along with us beyond the heavens. It rules every realm.
Posted 10 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
10 Years Ago
The last thing I wish for --- your tears, but they are so appreciated.
Thank you again and aga.. read moreThe last thing I wish for --- your tears, but they are so appreciated.
Thank you again and again
----- Eagle
That was such lovely imagery. Definitely a very sweet poem about your loved one. I'm not so great at reviewing poetry, but I do know what poems I enjoy or do not enjoy, and I did enjoy this.
i confess ...
i am a really bad friend (i've read a great saying once "if you want a good friend, be one!") i neglected you, in fact i didn't even know this side of you.
who knew?
she must be very happy!
it is - as always - a great one!