Lovely pink roses on a stone wall like buttons on a cotton dress climbing to the top opening when the light finds so many interludes frolicking beyond the painted iron gate
Swinging hinges sing the melody of love as soft thorns pull at cloth canopies of translucent chiffon and soft lace hue, releasing vine clung threads, knotted of perfume, watching as buttons free fall to the lawn, like so many petals
This is quite lovely. That picture too offsets it so well. I'm guessing there is that deeper meaning which wasn't lost but it is nice to just hover over this one and imagine...
Posted 11 Years Ago
11 Years Ago
Thanks so very much Tammy. Your smile always brightens my day.
...you have such an eloquent touch, Jack! I love how you described "watching buttons free fall to the lawn, like so many petals". The sensuality is subtle, like a summer breeze itself...so pretty!
Posted 11 Years Ago
11 Years Ago
Your kind words always make me smile Kelly. I appreciate you.
The simile is brilliant...."like buttons on a cotton dress climbing to the top" and the image that creates is softly romantic. Nature and love beautifully woven together in this one, Jack. Wonderful. Lydi**
Posted 11 Years Ago
11 Years Ago
Thanks so much Lydi for stopping by and saying hi this morning. I am always thrilled by your visits... read moreThanks so much Lydi for stopping by and saying hi this morning. I am always thrilled by your visits.
Not much to tell about me, I am just Jack, I am a poet, a writer, a musician, a painter, a builder and a dreamer. I live in south Texas but am originally from New Jersey and miss it more and more all .. more..