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Lingering In Desire

Lift your eyes and gaze upon this flower who worships you with her heart on display A bud on trellis, twined in your tower now opens her fragile bloom for you today If you would pluck me from my vine tonight it would bring blush to petals crimson red What joy if my fragrance, in pale moonlight gives cause for you to place me on your bed Tis there I shall wither until my death content to die pillowed so near to you Lingering in desire of your next breath more thirsty am I for love than for dew Dream of the flower who for love has died Life surrendered for a night at your side
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Sage Avatar
February 12, 2016 at 8:22 AM
I hope the flowers are plucked gently, or else the stand will swear lol...excellent sonnet Lin, well penned
Lane Avatar
February 12, 2016 at 8:26 AM
Well you just took away the romantic mood ~ stop it. I'm teasing...thanks for the comments.
Lindley Avatar
February 10, 2016 at 2:05 PM
My friend, this is an exceptional and awesome romantic sonnet. As a great sonnet lover myself, I find it superb on every level. And yes, I've been very forgetful about visiting my friends here as of late. A7 ADDING THIS ONE TO MY FAV LIST.. THANKS..
Andresen Avatar
February 8, 2016 at 9:00 AM
- Beautiful, Lin ! - Best wishes and hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Lane Avatar
February 9, 2016 at 7:44 AM
Thank you, Anne Lise. I appreciate your sweet comment.
Whatley Avatar
February 8, 2016 at 6:59 AM
Excellent fluid personification, Lin! Really genuinely touching piece.
Lane Avatar
February 8, 2016 at 8:04 AM
Hello, Michael, and thank you very much for your kind comments.
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