a modern form Villanelle a simple love poem
By M.A.Meddings
In her eyes I see now a paradise I only dreamed of
And in her smile I see my world just as it is
Then in the sweet softness of her kiss I become a man.
And in the light tinkling sound of her laughter
There comes the sweet memory of her words as,
In her eyes I see now a paradise I only dreamed of
What has she done this angel but captured my heart
And become a saviour to make me alive again
Then in the sweet softness of her kiss I become a man
I had not met her but for fate written in a cyber world
When she came to my side in whispered endearments until
In her eyes I see now a paradise I only dreamed of
Her sweet enchantments of my soul brighten my days
And fill my nights with an enraptured longing for her
Then in the sweet softness of her kiss I become a man
Her beautiful eyes enchant me, her lovely smile enthrals me
Her fragile beauty has made me a willing prisoner and
In her eyes I see now a paradise I only dreamed of
Then in the sweet softness of her kiss I become a man.
Poetry by lastromantichero
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Written on 2005-12-30 at 22:24
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A paradise I only dreamed of
A Paradise I only dreamed ofBy M.A.Meddings
In her eyes I see now a paradise I only dreamed of
And in her smile I see my world just as it is
Then in the sweet softness of her kiss I become a man.
And in the light tinkling sound of her laughter
There comes the sweet memory of her words as,
In her eyes I see now a paradise I only dreamed of
What has she done this angel but captured my heart
And become a saviour to make me alive again
Then in the sweet softness of her kiss I become a man
I had not met her but for fate written in a cyber world
When she came to my side in whispered endearments until
In her eyes I see now a paradise I only dreamed of
Her sweet enchantments of my soul brighten my days
And fill my nights with an enraptured longing for her
Then in the sweet softness of her kiss I become a man
Her beautiful eyes enchant me, her lovely smile enthrals me
Her fragile beauty has made me a willing prisoner and
In her eyes I see now a paradise I only dreamed of
Then in the sweet softness of her kiss I become a man.
Poetry by lastromantichero
Read 583 times
Written on 2005-12-30 at 22:24
Tags Love
Save as a bookmark (requires login) Write a comment (requires login) Send as email (requires login) Print text
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