Open Poetry #9 |
Mine Gift of Kiss... |
MMoonchild Senior Member
since 2000-07-13
Posts 1715PA |
Mine Gift of Kiss..(letter to Chulwood) I have sent thee mine kiss Is all that I own My lips touch, pressing this, Of mine, sewn To thee on loan Soft white lace as shown... From dress, mine snow white As on balcony last On that darkened night With the moonlight's cast Dearest Love A piece of mine, a touch of desire From lips, sweetened, of you never tire Lady Ollyne *99 |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
this is lovely splendid rhyme and flow... very well written... loved those last lines... enjoyed much take care jm There are places inside our souls - that have never been touched. There are places inside our hearts - that need to be loved this much. ~jm~ |
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MMoonchild Senior Member
since 2000-07-13
Posts 1715PA |
earlier this year I wrote poetry back and forth as in medieval times..my lover was to be Chulwood and I the Lady Ollyne..this was but one letter to him in response to him going off to win my hand in marriage from my father by completing several tasks. so much fun to do thank you ~~smiling softly Maureen |
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