A triolet


Stirrings of a Lover's Heart

When gentle winds are breathing low
And stirs the senses in twilight
Passion ignites a tender glow
When gentle winds are breathing low

Time slows with each touch you bestow
Body tingles into the night
When gentle winds are breathing low
And stirs the senses in twilight



Poetry by Kiran
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Written on 2007-04-04 at 17:26

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Arti
:) lovely thoughts, wonderful write. I love form poetry myself.
2007-04-23


salem
great piece
2007-04-05


Individuality
a good piece, gentle and soothing words formed for the reader to sigh as a smile dances from the face.
2007-04-04