Unwound gold strings hang from one's heart.
Pulling ever so lightly as we flow together.
Memories from the night before replay in minds of those that passed us.
For our love was the strongest they have seen in a while.
The intense looks passed between lovestruck eyes.
Tuned perfectly the violin plays sweet melodies of summer love.
Living for the moment and many more, Dreams unravel.
Her footsteps arent hers anymore, his touch beckons to her.
Author notes
Not done just wanted to post before my computer shuts down on me.
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A contest entry
- It's All About Love. by Poetryintheblood.
615 points, ended August 4, 2008, 9 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
What do you think of the title?
Comments
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Thank you for your beautifully spoken entry, good luck in my contest, Josie
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