Your hands caress my gentleness,
and wash away my pain.
The shadows of night, plump with delight,
cast moonbeams in your eyes.
Your gaze, enchanting, like a purple haze,
leaves me breathless beneath the stars.
I'm helpless in your embrace; or can you not
see how you've enraptured me.
Sublimely divine, we both intertwine, two spirits
become one, this is destiny.
A contest entry
- Picture Insipired, 10 Lines or Less/ 16 entries by mysticstorm.
600 points, ended November 26, 2007, 14 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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Nicely done! Lovely metaphor and soft feel of love...the ending strong and well written.
Thank you for entering!
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