How charmed I be, by thy words, soothing
Such music only true love can assume
Heavenly notes grace the air approving
Delights my senses as a summer moon.
Sweet dulcet notes from thy heavenly voice
Collected as fragrant aerial gifts
Honeybees in fortune found, rejoice
Toward their hive, their bounties lift.
Beauty from thy face disrupts the sun
It’s shine so sombre in thy joy
Cruel you, entertains good nature’s fun
Those golden beams your lips employ.
How dare a summer morn leap upon thee
With rays of gold from heaven sent
See now! it blushes, at your beauteous glory
Its own dullness, so evident.
Wish I, to be your surrounding air
With your inward breath, I, you intake
You consume of me within your care
Please hold thy breath, my heaven make!
Author notes
Another old one.
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BEAUTIFUL
such beautiful words flowing from your golden pen...like natures magic love softly blooms as a sweet summer moon...upon the silken rise of the sun as it gently kisses the skin...
wow! you are the master my ian, of love poetry




