From Love's Hundred Sighs
A song of nightfall lilts in grace
imbued with an ambrosial flair,
engaging lips in warm embrace
to murmur, " I love you, we care."
Imbued with an ambrosial air,
whispers brew on hours earthly flamed
to murmur, " I love you, we care..."
as lyrics sigh a dream, untamed.
With pulses climbing on glazed fire,
the moonlight red unfolds its wing
and a hundred sighs breathe desire--
when eyes trace dawn’s awakening.
The moonlight red unfolds its wing
engaging lips in warm embrace,
when eyes trace dawn’s awakening--
a song of nightfall lilts in grace.
Love Poem Contest for Heidi Sands
Repost 4/4/2018
Copyright © Nette Onclaud | Year Posted 2014
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