Chris Boskovski Poet Romanticism

Between the Two Rivers I'Ll Be,

Between the two rivers of heart and soul
and mind over matter,
I'll be there near the valley of heartbreak and sorrow
I shall overcome and smile,
as I see you, my love,
parading yourself along with your gypsy caravan down the green hills
on your golden steed,
with your crown of gems and jewels;
waving your pretty, little hand at me from afar,
and I shall stand tall and proud and wait for you,
there in the peace and serenity;
between the two rivers of love and passion,
heart and soul, I'll be there, waiting always for you.

.2.2.2014.

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Suzanne Delaney February 2, 2014 at 10:50 PM I love the metaphor of the two rivers. This flows with all the ease and intesity that rivers vary with, along their way. Small typo with 'steed.' Glad to meet you. SuZ Chris Boskovski February 2, 2014 at 10:52 PM Thank you for the visit and read and comment SuZ! I am glad to meet you as well and thanks for pointing out the typo! I appreciate it! I also want to say that I really enjoyed your poetry, very powerful! Thanks Suz! Have a good night! :) xoxo

Robert Pettit February 2, 2014 at 10:16 PM You paint a pretty picture with your words. Chris Boskovski February 2, 2014 at 10:21 PM Thank you Robert, I glad you liked it! :)