Open Poetry #26 |
A Little Poem |
davidmerriman Member
since 2003-04-30
Posts 123Dallas, TX |
Lying with Her on a Starry Night She asks, "How fair is my- Self lying there nearby?" She is the reason I Am I; her beauty sighs In those shimmering eyes That still lie as my prize Sparkling like fireflies, Echoing loving cries, Surrounding the night skies Where her sweet beauty lies. Constellations resize Before her beauty dies. |
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Kethry Member Rara Avis
since 2000-07-29
Posts 9082Victoria Australia |
Beautiful images, amazing rhyme. Kethry Here in the midst of my lonely abyss, a single joy I find...your presence in my mind. Unknown |
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