If only on this moonlit night I could have you by my side As I watch this sparkling water; Lay on your bosom my head Listen to yo heart beat Occasionally interrupted By the murmur of the ocean Possibly infuriated by the close embrace, Pass my fingers through As I drink the sweet scent Of your glittering and glistening hair, Feeeel the warmth Of your long graceful neck Revealed as you struggled To adjust your scarf To fend off the breeze's caress, Into your large sleepy eyes gaze, And feel your fresh misty breath On my cold face; I wouldn't say I will be the happiest man alive But I promise I will Carry this memory to the day I will take my last breath!
great work full of emotions, nice images as well as nice word picking..i am fond of nature so i like any work reminding me of it although it can never be forgotten. thank you for writing that
great imagery. i can picture this scene in my imagination. i could hear and smell the ocean on a moonlit night. i don't advise you to tell a woman you wouldn't be the happiest man because that would make her feel like a consolation prize.
I love this poem..Sounds so deeply in love, and devoted like endless well of love, without beginning and end! It`s so soft, beautiful and mystical ...it arises even feeling of melanholy in me, because of the moon night, long neck, scarf, large sleepy eyes..I really imagine all!
~nia~