Whisps of golden glow break the light
in mirrors of smile.
basking her in his touch.
And they dance,
through imbued breeze,
as his open hands extend forever.
Adorned eyes;
kissing hypnotic blue
give her wings.
Whispering-
this ring will always
entwine our hearts...
And they fall.
In a list
A contest entry
- PIF 12/50/24 by Laura Lamarca.
500 points, ended November 20, 2007, 9 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest - prewrites round contest #1 by serenity silvermoon.
425 points, ended December 27, 2008, 86 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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Overall, this is a good piece but I find the ending to be quite abrupt. Thanks for entering and good luck in the judging. La x

