A lovely, very visual poem, Dhaye,
We sit on the sand still you hold my hand
The love and the romance are our own magic wands
is a bit troublesome, though as HAND and WAND (which rhymes with POND) don't rhyme, but I think you could rearrange it to work, something like:
Like magic wands you're holding my hand,
love and romance as we sit in the sand,
This would keep the words and flow, and since you mention SAND with does rhyme with HAND, that would work. Other than that, it is a lovely piece that makes you want to be on a beach.
Posted 8 Years Ago
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8 Years Ago
Lol. I overlooked that part, Eddie.
Thank you for pointing it out. I will edit it now. Thank.. read moreLol. I overlooked that part, Eddie.
Thank you for pointing it out. I will edit it now. Thanks for the suggested couplet. God bless!
always shyness to start, that first kiss, the anticipation, the forehead kiss first and then the one waited for...and it is all that was anticipated...and the sea roars with approval and the waves wash against the shore....
Posted 8 Years Ago
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8 Years Ago
Thank you, sir. I agree with your take on this piece.
Hello! I am Dhaye, a public secondary school teacher, a passionate artist "married" to her dream.
I write in different perspectives. So please know NOT all my works are about me.
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