Desperately Yours

those dark eyes like rolling thunder clouds will they shower love or pelt me hail? silhouette of feminine love curves give my heart a roller coaster ride! her lips say but I hear angels sing with the harp, the flute and everything! Is she real or had I too much rum? she holds the key to my heart’s kingdom! written 21/02/2021 2nd placement Images in parallel poetry contest Joseph May sponsored 4 stanzas with 3 lines 3,6 9 syllables