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Falling in love

By a tree trunk near a river with your head upon her lap
  Eating grapes and singing sonnets to the sky
When your lover strokes your forehead and you're happy in the trap
  You gaze upwards as her beauty fills each eye
There is nothing in the language that can paint a sweeter scene
Than two lovers wrapped in love songs on a bank of dappled green

Falling gently into passion with the only girl for you
    Feeling kisses softly falling on your face
Holding hands and squeezing fingers finding pleasures just for two
    Knowing love is all around you in that place
While the mallards with their ducklings dabble madly in the stream
You are losing inhibitions and you know you'll have to scream

When the sonnets are recited and the free verse has been sung
    And a Villanelle is all that's left to read
You will find that in your dreamland there's a trigger that's been sprung
    And it seems you've found the answer to each need
Now the poet and his mistress find their love is here to stay
And in dreams of gentle romance you'll be lying here each day

After hours of growing closer while the Sun is high above
    It is time the Moon intruded on the tryst
And two poets wander homeward in each other and in love
    Just two lovers who discovered they'd been kissed
By the magic in the verses and the waters flowing by
You'll be locked in love forever never parting 'til you die.



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  • oktiggerknowsbest
    August 22, 2008

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    Romantic

    Romantic write. I like how you use romance and describe the touching while falling for each other.

    On another note however, I feel that it drags along. The rhyme scheme seems to be a bit forced and thoughts seem to be choppy in between stanzas.

    I found the rhythm to be inconsistent and jumping between different rhythms.

    Good write otherwise.


    • cricketjeff gold member
      August 22, 2008
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      Try reading it in three and four beat feet.

      By a tree trunk | near a river | with your head | upon her lap
      Eating grapes and | singing sonnets | to the sky

      If you keep going like that I think you will find it works. A ballad meter (three and four bar lines) but with stretched feet.
      On the other hand, not every one has to like it


  • sora.
    August 21, 2008

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    *wistful sigh*
    ahh this is, simply, blissful.
    the imagery is amazing.
    ^-^
    great work!


  • Sue Cardwell gold member
    August 21, 2008

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    This is perfection ... the scene you set, the words, even the ducks are cute ... well done.

    Definitely an ode to love


  • Mairi bheag gold member
    August 21, 2008

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    THIS Mistress is rolling her eyes and saying, "Jings aw michty - he's at it AGAIN!"

    On parade this morning are Flopsy, Mopsy, and Cottontail. You're Peter.


  • PassionsPromise gold member
    August 20, 2008

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    THIS Mistress is smiling
    for all should feel the love
    and passion within this one.
    The usage of poetry forms
    was interesting, kind of threw it
    for me some but the rest made up
    for it.

    Great job

    Love you
    Passions

    best of luck in the contest

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