on hills
swelled
soft breast,
who's hair ran wild
with wind & curl
& hand near sewn to chest,
who's heart of mine measured
no matter which height
grows like wild flowers
these eyes at your sight
& warm at dawn
the crisp of light
which glows my heart
in wholesome might,
our blushing gold fields
that fade when I wake-
will never once be washed
when the tide pulls its wave,
know that I love you
no matter where you are,
my heart is there for you
in the wind
wherever you are, afar.
I followed you because you took a chance on me. Enlighten and entertain me please.
ReplyDeleteI like your poems very much. I don't usually follow poetry or writing sites, but for yours I will definitely make an exception.
ReplyDeleteThis is reminiscent of the classic traditional sonnets which I love. Your grip on style and form is wonderful. Thank you for sharing this beautiful piece.
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