We Are Golden

Golden fields of golden flowers

Our time together is golden hours

Your hair, my hands, our lips, they meet

‘Neath golden moons and suns, so sweet

The golden honey of life we share

Our selfish life doth has a spare

So shines the lives of those who love

So fleeting the wings of a golden dove

Reviews

[richom]

A excellent description of love. Finely phrased and with the added bonus of rhyme and meter. I search for rhymed, metered poems as that is the only kind I write. Well done.

[I Cast a Shadow]

It's rare to find many avid poets that DO write in rhymes. A lot of my stuff has rhyming schemes whether natural or consciously placed. I'm glad you enjoyed it. =]

[richom]

Perhaps you would enjoy my second poem on this site ("The School Bus Revolt") that I p osted just an hour ago. It is rhymed and metered.