When love took flight
Life lost all essence,
For what is life?
Without Love’s breath,
An empty shell
In Ocean’s nest,
Pushed back and forth
By ill felt winds,
All beauty dies,
And all is still.
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There are some,
That have such charm,Such magnetism,They don’t need the Pied Piper’s flute,For us to follow themIn a hypnotic trance.What makes such magnetic personalities,Become so charmingly attractive,Unforgettably seductive?Nothing you can buy or teachIt’s an inner light, inexplicably magic,That very few have or can ever reach.
Words that soar,
Love may come and go away,But words of Love, forever stay!
A whole world,
Also life,Lived in a tear,The closest,The most painful,The one, no one,Can hear,So intimately yours,So silent,Deeply running,The most painful,Of all tears.
Writing, reading Poetry,
A Companion, glory be,From land to every shore,That is what you are to me,Dearest,So dangerously close,Being in my lonely life,My one and only Rose.
Poets notice little things,
And they’ll write just a few lines,That condense the thoughts in Time,That can even sometimes rhyme.
I love you!
In my head, heart and knees,May I always have the pleasureOf your company,Dearest, please!