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Your Face

What is this face that I do see A face that thrills the soul of me Whose arms be thine That so entwine Beneath a pale moon's Silver shine Leaving only With its might The warm, the golden early light And though bright sun Does soon reveal Beguiles, begins But passion steals Yet it is sun now shining bright That turns each day back into night
Written 27.05.2025©
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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Kendrick Avatar
July 7, 2025 at 4:27 AM
Passionate and romantic work you have penned in this one. Any lady would be glad to read these lines penned by someone who loved her. Sara K
Grasso Avatar
July 9, 2025 at 5:54 AM
Thank you, Sara, for your kind remarks! I love writing like this, but unfortunately, my muse actually does most of the work, and she is a very vagrant muse!
Dietrich Avatar
July 3, 2025 at 9:16 PM
This is a beautiful gem. We all need someone to think of in this way.
Grasso Avatar
July 6, 2025 at 5:50 AM
Thank you, Andrea! Happy you enjoyed reading it!
Onclaud Avatar
June 22, 2025 at 7:19 AM
nice to read you again, francis...i so love the sunny vibe of your piece---lovely!
Grasso Avatar
June 22, 2025 at 9:26 AM
Thank you, Nette!
Andresen Avatar
May 28, 2025 at 7:10 AM
- The sun acts like a natural happy pill... a lovely poem, Francis :) - hugs
Grasso Avatar
May 28, 2025 at 5:49 PM
Thank you, Anne-Lise! Hugs, pretty lady.
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