James Fraser Poet Acrostic

Petite Poetess

Petite she may be, but her words say otherwise
Extremely intelligent, simply read through her writes
Themes of mix, appropriates my eyes
Inner thoughts of her peripheral, leaves me to sigh
Testament to her faith
Everlasting, it's in her eyes

Poetry plays a part, massively in her life
Outwardly there's that smile, wonderfully rife
Emitting, oozing warmth, infectious she be
Thermal is her heart, fusing you and me
Exceptional she, and she will become
She being the Petite Poetess
Simply, she's the one.

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Olive Eloisa Guillermo - Fraser September 29, 2014 at 12:51 AM :) weeeeee heartwarming touching write..:)!!! Even the shape cute!!! Deliberate or not, wowowowow!!!:) GBU MR. James..:) Olive Eloisa Guillermo - Fraser October 3, 2014 at 8:16 AM i fave this :) :) James Fraser September 30, 2014 at 3:15 PM Sometimes when one writes something, one feels proud. Having read again, yep, I feel proud that I've written something deserved, James :) x James Fraser September 29, 2014 at 11:35 AM It was a joy writing this piece, and the shape is kinda cute, James :)x

Dorian Petersen Potter September 28, 2014 at 5:58 PM Very warm tribute to her, whoever she may be that your muse sings to, James. Very nice acrostic! Love and light! Xxx D. James Fraser September 28, 2014 at 6:13 PM Writing about a muse, infuses the writings muse. Now let's play, on whom the muse says, learned, another day...........

Tim Smith September 28, 2014 at 5:36 PM A beautiful tribute to that petite poetess...I have a good idea who she is and she has a heart of gold....cheers James Fraser September 30, 2014 at 2:51 PM Thanks kindly Tim. At some point I think we all deserve a little recognition, and no better way than what we all do, a few words, James :)

Charmaine Chircop September 28, 2014 at 4:53 PM So many petite poetesses here..but whoever She is,She must be the chosen one of the Scotman heart..and what a beautiful tribute this is.I am sure she will feel blissed.Beautiful poem !!!Charma James Fraser September 30, 2014 at 2:40 PM Big smiles for you and Christina :)x :)x Charmaine Chircop September 29, 2014 at 1:36 AM : ) James Fraser September 28, 2014 at 5:07 PM There comes a time when thoughts have to be said, and within that thought/s, words may be read. But it's within these words, that one reads, the thoughts of the Highlander, are truly believed!

Jan Allison September 28, 2014 at 4:26 PM a wonderful tribute in this delightful acrostic James I have an good idea who it is written about :-) Hugs Jan xxx James Fraser September 30, 2014 at 2:39 PM Your so right Jan, when one writes something that's believed to be true, you know you've ticked their box, James xx Jan Allison September 28, 2014 at 4:38 PM Yes I write on a whim too James - my poems are mainly fictitious but i love it when they are convincing enough for them to be believable and evoke certain emotions from readers ... btw I'm petite Lol Hugs Jan xxx James Fraser September 28, 2014 at 4:34 PM Sometimes, words in poetry are meant, but many are a whim. This is a poem from one to she, whose poetry life now begins, James xx