Love Sonnet XIX

Love Sonnet XIX

 

 

Blue jeans, flannel shirt, you

wore them well and with your

Shalimar scent sassy, I could

only smile at the way

 

you would flavor your

words with pumpkin spice.

Fall colors adorned your poems,

as similes took flight

 

in cosmic dust blown from

exploding stars and remnants

of nebula seen throughout

 

the universe. In the vastness

of space or here in front

of us, I will love you til the end of Time.

 

Aztec Warrior / redzone 11.15.24

Author's Note

....thanks for reading

Reviews

[Pryde Foltz]

Well .. I don't think I would fall for this poetess in the same way you have, but you have portrayed her so that I think I would love to get a drink with this sassy Shalimar wearing minx. Wonderful work, Curt:)

[redzone]

I'm not sure whether the poem emerged from the song, or the poem found the song. In any case, My imagination created this "Minx", the Shalimar is real. And, that you found her to be someone you would like to meet, have a drink with, was my intention. That is, my imagination would love to have a drink with you. Is milk and some cookies okay!!?? ;0)

Really, thank you for stopping by and leaving me your review.
-Curt

[Pryde Foltz]

That would be wondeful. For us longtime cafe denizens to have a meet up. What a good idea:)