and i wonder if i could ever be this lucky.. wow , Emily this is a very good write.
it seems as if someone is playing with fire.. i like the title and the way it flows
seems as if it was effortless for you to pen this , as if it just flowed out of you .. these are my favorite lines:
I almost forget to breathe
I am so intent
on the song you sing
A beautiful poem , you are one of my favorites on this site
The initial review I wrote was very negative. I erased it after reading the other reviewers' comments. I feel like I missed out on something.
I think this would have been much stronger if every pair of lines hand been run together onto a single line. The poem read choppily to me.
Apart from the above I will refrain from further critique. Indisputably the imagery is good and the many beautiful phrases portrayed feeling excellently.
Enchanting..I like that you express the feel of danger that there is in being mesmorized by anything.. and that pull that it can have that surpasses all fear..
Oh Emily this was so sweet,is it really a rose ha ha,I never thought that..
To sing just like I do,and I feel mesmerized,knowing the danger still I inch closer
Feeling weak as I feel the curve of those lips,the smile in these eyes..the scent
Almost forgot how to breathe,feel so intent as you sing and wonder if I ever feel so lucky to...
this is a great write,one of your most beautiful writing
lovely write..
Drew me in deep and held me tightly. The intense language and intriguing tone work well together. And the siren song metaphor gives is a classical 'umph!' I like it.
to the Lost Boys
I am no Wendy;
but my voice brings you back to me.
And you sit around my feet,
anxious for a story
or a kiss.
Listening to my words
spinning adventures,
like so much g.. more..