I finally felt your heat
under the pouring rain
an inexorable moment in May
perfectly predictably perceived
a picasso'd sliver of life
art depicted of time
escaping the angeled mind
I would die to coil up in your spring
give you peace and hope
quite possibly everything
shared a slice of a certain pie
tip toes on the piano
the sparkles of the eye
your smile doesn't laugh enough
at the silly rhymes
as we watch the swans
swim on by
....simply beautiful... it is of beauty to simply write such love letters of poetry,
letters joining hands within a sky of words setting a background, upon the "Sea", setting sail.. within a wordsong, as playing winds, just swirl around beautifully of air, that blows a kiss to an angeled choir to sing in perfect key, life, the spice, the scented beauty of a rose in full bloom, the scented beauty of a heart beat, beating in time, with rhyme being so kind hearted and true blue of the deep.
Nancy Wilson
your voice, and that of your sister
must have been “sponsored & angeled in heaven”
for they sing together in harmony
like two lovebirds in springtime
her silent beauty wild untouch flames
that capture me like a moth
her silent innocents inspiring dreams
of angeled voices in my ear
mirrored beyond passion
kissed between pink petals
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