Evenings Call

Love is passion's prize.....

Evening's call rings out, 

ears attune answer this primal song, 

elemental forces tease the sense's, 

bathed in moon light blue, 

open to promise. 

I hear Calliope's fingers soothe my heart,

 Aphrodite serves new wine, 

lips quenched for longing, 

hearts forged in Eros fire, 

two souls become one, 

the night far spent, 

day break soon arises, 

hope on the horizon... 

Author's Note

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Reviews

[AYVID N]

"Aphrodite serves new wine,"

I really loved that line. Also, all the literary references in the poem that add to the beauty of your expression. Aphrodite is my favorite goddess.

[Dave W.]

Again you words are to kind thank you