Beethoven's D minor sonata

The black ebony Piano Keys were touching the Ivory Keys 

when He walked into my Life with a Smile that played 

Beyond the Blue of His eyes... as I cried like Rain when 

April showers fell against my Window Pane... 

We danced until the Sun went down beneath the 

horizon of my Soul where Music flowed endlessly... 

We became Summer Sweethearts in a  

Shakespearean Sonnet "Shall I compare thee to a Summer's day"  

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

A soft, gentle and wonderful journey into love.
"We became Summer Sweethearts in a
Shakespearean Sonnet "Shall I compare thee to a Summer's day"
I loved the above lines dear Pat. Thank you for sharing the amazing poetry and your thoughts.
Coyote

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest John… it is so beautiful that we can immerse ourself into a Shakespearean Sonnet… Looking forward to Summer and feeling the Breezes by the Sea… thanks for your ❤️ lovely Review. gently, Pat

[Coyote Poetry]

You are welcome dear Pat and I agree.

[Neville]

see, I told ya gently does it for me & always ......... how lovely Pat .. summer sweethearts aahhh :)

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest Neville… you speak in a soft whisper … but I heard you … Shakespeare had some poetic charm… but not as charming as you. tenderly, Pat

[Neville]

Aahh, now I've gone from being a hard man to being all gooey & warm inside ...... N :)
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Aahh, now I've gone from being a hard man to being all gooey & warm inside ...... N :)

[Betty Hermelee]

Those April showers nourish our earth and our love. This is a beautiful poem about the change of the seasons and how love sprouts alongside, not only with fair weather but with famous music to carry the passion to to the moon. Excellent Pat! Love it!
Truly
B.

[Patricia Wedel]

dear Betty… love 💗 your interpretation as the Seasons become attuned to the Music 🎶 of the Moon. Be still and listen to the Wind in the Willows. tenderly, Pat

[Betty Hermelee]

You’re very welcome dear poet 😊

[Einstein Noodle]

from the tempest to a summer's fair hand that never fades .. what a romance ... so makes me think of younger days ... we all lived for the summer and hoped for love .. smartly written says i .. two greats given tribute simply "Beyond the Blue of His eyes...." .. loved reading your summer love Pat.
E.

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest Gene… you are so Generous and Sunday Morning celebrates your review… even a Plump Red Breasted Robin showed up on our Deck to sing 🎶 Beethoven’s D Minor Sonata…. tenderly, Pat

[Einstein Noodle]

when i lived in SD .. the robins were the true heralds of spring ... tho even they were fooled from time to time and had to endure one more snow storm with the rest of us ;)

[Patricia Wedel]

We have seen a few or more Robins already… We may have Snow flurries on Thursday… today we have Rain Clouds and a bit of Rain. Nature is nourishing the coming of Spring. gently, Pat

[Einstein Noodle]

we are hit with the quick drop in temp and right now corn snow is falling and has put a thin sheet over the earth .. gotta love it right!?

[Patricia]

This is perfect! All things I love, Shakespeare, Beethoven, the classics are the best and who doesn’t love a sonata and a sonnet and I play the piano so you won me over completely with this wonderful write dear Pat

[Patricia Wedel]

Awww… dear Patricia.. even on a Cold Sunday morning … the Birds Sing 🎶 along with your Review knowing that as you play your Ivories… the World will survive along with the Classics. Be Blessed and caressed with thoughts of Spring. tenderly, Pat

[light and ashes]

beautiful....seemingly timeless words.
May they echo..on and on..

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest “light”… your kindness is timeless… as we breathe the sweetness of daffodils peeking above the earth.. to give new birth .. tenderly, Pat

[JE Falcon]

Ah, such a nice ending to a wonderfully heartwarming poem.

[Patricia Wedel]

dear JE… your review has warmed my 💜 Heart on this Cold Sunday February Morning.
Thanks for your kind words. tenderly, Pat

[JE Falcon]

It's always a pleasure, Patricia, may you day be a well brewed tea.

[Patricia Wedel]

Orange Pekoe Tea brewing .. the whistle in the Wind has flirted.. and all has come up like Tulips 🌷 in the Snow… while I Sip my Tea and sing 🎶 Off Tune and laugh with the Moon… tenderly, Pat

[JE Falcon]

And as the moon playfully slips behind some clouds, it leaves me in the dark about many things not, yet, seen in the thoughts of tomorrow. ...

[Dave Brown]

You have again used your rare gift of re-arranging common everyday words into a taste treating treasure
I am sure by now, he knows just how very lucky he is

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest Dave… you have Won me over with your Charming Review. “Taste treating treasure” is very sweet like Strawberries the first of June. I wish I had written the Words to the Song and Movie “Oklahoma”… “Spring is bursting out all Over”. We certainly need the Gorgeous Blossoms this Year. So many Issues to handle where Politics and COVID and Variants are concerned. Be blessed and stay Well. tenderly, Pat

[William Michael Reeves]

Just enough room in a baby grand to crawl in and become one with the string as he hits the key....to your heart. But then you'd have to climb out so you can dance and wouldn't want all those tears to warp the notes....of your love. I love musical poetry. Nicely written pat!

[Patricia Wedel]

dear William Michael…. Waiting for a Review was “sad”.. but then you Cheered me so with your “clever” words. It was like watching a Play at a Theatre to read your Theatrics about My Grand Piano playing a Beethoven Sonata … Bravo… My husband Roger thinks you are really Kool… and so do I myself. Roger always inspires me with his Blue Eyes. We are Rich to have you here on Writers Cafe. truly, Pat

[Patricia Wedel]

Softly playing Beethoven on my Baby Grand...
I imagined a Man who played on the Strings of
my desires... Amen... The Author, Pat