She sits quite stylishly on the wall;
Streamlined figure, well manicured fingers;
Her stature is neither short nor tall;
Her mild perfume on my nostrils lingers.
Her voice is mellifluous to my ears;
Her garments are simple yet elegant.
On her neck a resplendent chain she wears
With a crown etched on the pendant.
I draw close and she leaps on me grandly:
A grip on my intellect and emotion.
She floors me with the beauty of a lily
With her loads of sublime intention.
I'm confronted with a sonnet on the wall
And sprawlingly headily in love I fall.
A contest entry
- Cloud Nine by ennovy.
700 points, ended August 27, 2007, 7 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Wow, this is such a powerful write and so full of love. You have really written something great here with a great deal of depth.
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Wonderful Write
What a beautiful sonnet I just adored it..Thanks for entering my contest...novy
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This is a beautiful sonnet which flows smoothly. Elegantly written with a tenderness and warmth.
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