When Souls Spark True Love
She loves you more
I see it soar.
You might be friends
there is no ends
when it comes to
two souls spark true.
When the warm sun
ebbs, the night won;
stars in full bloom
dressed the dark groom.
The world could give
some time to live.
Her soft eyes rise
to see the skies
light up while you
drew her close to
waltz the last dance.
A thought, a glance
flames of true love.
You gave a shove
and kissed her hard
a heart of guard
a taste of sweet
fruit as lips meet.
Wisp sounds and lights
through days and nights
caught up in dreams
my own soft streams
as you lie by
my side and tie
our breath as one.
The sky we won.
2/3/2018
one syllable word 4 words per line
Poetry Contest:'Love Poem-Rhyme Only'
Sponsored by: Laura Loo
Copyright © Eve Roper | Year Posted 2018
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